This is a piece I am working on. A poetic story of deeper emotional levels in life. This story isn't about a particular persons or events, it is currently just a representation of emotional struggles. They may seem out of order currently because it is still in the works. I am not sure if I am making it all fit together yet. Thank you for input.

I decided to try out Wattpad in my free time and make myself a tribute CAUSE I NEED MORE OF THOSE. So this is I, KYLO REN's life story living on Starkiller Base and having to deal with alot of idiots. ALOT. FEATURING FANFICTIONS, RANDOM STUFF, AND A LIFE JOURNAL OF KYLO REN WHICH IS ME. *probably throwing a tantrum* -KYLO REN THE AUTHOR

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.