My name's Jamie, and I mainly write horror stories. This was pretty much influenced by my family. My cousins on my dads side are really close, and when we were younger they would always come round my house despite living so far away. They are all huge fans of horror films, and when our parents weren't around, we'd watch them for hours on end. And that's where my love for horror began. I do find it very hard to sleep (not because of the films, though, as I apparently never slept well) so I'd often think up of plots and storyline for a book or a film. I'd write these ideas down so I remember them, and at the end of a week - when there were enough ideas from my sleepless nights - I would spend an hour or so combining them and mashing them together. The end result was turned into a short story. I never let anyone read them... I was slightly embarrassed and dreaded what people would think of my deranged and warped imagination. The only people to read my stories would be the ones here on Wattpad, because, and lets be honest, there are some pretty messed up on here, so I guess one more  wouldn't really matter, right?
Haha, anyways, if you're still reading  this, I kinda feel as though you have no life to read this load of crap...