Journal » The Paranormal Community

This is more than a journal, this is an interactive investigation. By enlisting the paranormal community and readers, it seeks to free trapped souls, protect those that escaped, and investigate Isabel/Candle Face. Every entry is a call to action, inviting participants to piece together testimonies, analyze evidence, and challenge the growing power of Candle Face.

Foggy hallway with three doors. One warm and inviting, one flashy with stickers and neon, and one plain and shadowed. Symbolizing three sides of the paranormal world.

It’s Time to Divide the Paranormal Community for Good

Not all ghost hunters, psychics, or mediums are the same. After two years in the paranormal world, I’ve seen enough to divide it into three clear groups: the fans who...

Paranormal Groups Ignore Candle Face Just to Sell Merch

After reaching out to more than 60 paranormal investigators, only one responded. Despite claiming to help the dead, most in the paranormal community offered silence or sales pitches. This entry...
A sad clown dressed as a paranormal investigator stands in a smoky, ghost-filled room, holding a glowing EMF detector. His gear is overloaded with ghost-hunting tools. The image reflects the absurdity and frustration of seeking help from paranormal groups
A colorful clown wearing a rainbow wig and oversized green bowtie, dressed in a tactical vest loaded with various ghost-hunting gadgets labeled “GHOSTER.” The clown looks worried and uncertain, while ghostly shapes hover behind him. This image humorously

Are Paranormal Podcasts Too Busy or Afraid of Candle Face?

For two months, I’ve been searching for a paranormal podcaster willing to host a discussion between Mr. Smoe and me about the conflicting narratives of Candle Face. While Mr. Smoe...

Candle Face: The Ghost No One Dares to Face

On January 5, 2024, I expressed my frustration over the lack of genuine help from the paranormal community. Since restarting my investigation into Candle Face in October 2023, I've been...
Candle Face, her skeletal form emerging from the darkness, her hollow eyes and open mouth frozen in a silent scream—watching, waiting, never forgotten.