HEINOUS SOULS
@nicholasselk.bsky.social
What begins as subtle unease spirals into full-blown chaos, uncovering jealousy, betrayal, and secrets better left buried. Heinous Souls is a raw exploration of trauma, toxic family dynamics, and the terrifying things that fester behind closed doors.
“This house remembers what I try to forget.”
December 7, 2025 at 12:30 AM
“This house remembers what I try to forget.”
“The shadows are older than the house itself.”
December 6, 2025 at 8:30 PM
“The shadows are older than the house itself.”
“I keep seeing things in the corner — and the corner keeps seeing me.”
December 6, 2025 at 4:01 PM
“I keep seeing things in the corner — and the corner keeps seeing me.”
“The walls hold the screams better than memory.”
December 6, 2025 at 12:31 AM
“The walls hold the screams better than memory.”
“Sometimes I hear footsteps beneath the floor… like the house has a heartbeat.”
December 5, 2025 at 9:01 PM
“Sometimes I hear footsteps beneath the floor… like the house has a heartbeat.”
“The walls lean in when I get quiet.”
December 5, 2025 at 4:01 PM
“The walls lean in when I get quiet.”
“The lights don’t flicker — they cringe.”
December 5, 2025 at 12:30 AM
“The lights don’t flicker — they cringe.”
“The house only breathes when I leave the room.”
December 4, 2025 at 8:01 PM
“The house only breathes when I leave the room.”
“The door opened before I knocked.”
December 4, 2025 at 3:30 PM
“The door opened before I knocked.”
“It walks slower when I notice it.”
December 4, 2025 at 1:02 AM
“It walks slower when I notice it.”
“Sometimes, my thoughts don’t sound like mine.”
December 3, 2025 at 8:30 PM
“Sometimes, my thoughts don’t sound like mine.”
“It felt like déjà vu… only colder.”
December 3, 2025 at 4:30 PM
“It felt like déjà vu… only colder.”
“It let me sleep, just to see what I’d dream about.”
December 3, 2025 at 1:01 AM
“It let me sleep, just to see what I’d dream about.”
“The voice stopped speaking English last night.”
December 2, 2025 at 9:30 PM
“The voice stopped speaking English last night.”
“I wasn’t praying, I was negotiating.”
December 2, 2025 at 4:30 PM
“I wasn’t praying, I was negotiating.”
“If you listen closely, fear has a rhythm.”
December 2, 2025 at 12:30 AM
“If you listen closely, fear has a rhythm.”
“Every time I blink, it gets to decide what I see next.”
December 1, 2025 at 9:01 PM
“Every time I blink, it gets to decide what I see next.”
“It didn’t knock — it whispered through the keyhole.”
December 1, 2025 at 4:01 PM
“It didn’t knock — it whispered through the keyhole.”
“The last thing I heard was my voice — but I wasn’t speaking.”
December 1, 2025 at 12:30 AM
“The last thing I heard was my voice — but I wasn’t speaking.”
“I don’t feel watched anymore. I feel studied.”
November 30, 2025 at 8:30 PM
“I don’t feel watched anymore. I feel studied.”
“It wasn’t the scream that scared me — it was how familiar it sounded.”
November 30, 2025 at 3:30 PM
“It wasn’t the scream that scared me — it was how familiar it sounded.”
“The more I ignore it, the closer it sits.”
November 29, 2025 at 10:01 PM
“The more I ignore it, the closer it sits.”
“It smiled like it already knew how I’d die.”
November 29, 2025 at 5:30 PM
“It smiled like it already knew how I’d die.”
“I only see it when I’m not looking.”
November 29, 2025 at 2:30 PM
“I only see it when I’m not looking.”
“Dead things don’t scare me. It’s the ones that never lived.”
November 28, 2025 at 10:30 PM
“Dead things don’t scare me. It’s the ones that never lived.”