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Our Story

The Beginning of our Journey

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A man and woman are sitting and standing in a dark room, both holding cell phones with screens lit. The man is sitting on a couch, looking at his phone, while the woman stands nearby, looking elsewhere, also holding her phone.

Three people in a dimly lit hallway, one man with a hat and glasses holding a cross and a book, two women listening, one woman is holding a recorder, and another woman is holding a flashlight.

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Our story began in 2006 at the University of Tennessee at Martin, when a small group of students — driven by curiosity, courage, and maybe a little rebellion — formed the UT Martin Paranormal Society. Back then, it was about the thrill: late nights in graveyards, abandoned houses, a recorder in hand and a hunger for answers. We were chasing shadows, not realizing we were walking straight into purpose.

By 2008, something shifted. What started as a hobby was becoming a calling. The chills gave way to compassion. The curiosity turned to conviction. In 2009, we rebranded as the Paranormal Research and Investigation Society of Martin — PRISM — and that’s when everything changed.

People started reaching out. Not just other students, but families. Business owners. People in our own community who were scared, desperate, and out of options. They had already gone to churches, pastors, counselors — and had been turned away. Told they were imagining it. Accused of inviting it in. Told to “just pray harder.”

We saw the fear in their eyes. And we couldn’t look away.

In 2011, we were accepted into the Paranormal Clergy Institute under the leadership of Bishop James Long — a trained exorcist and one of the few spiritual leaders in the U.S. doing real frontline work. We were trained in demonology, cleansing, case management, and spiritual warfare. That’s when PRISM evolved into something far greater than we ever imagined. The passion became a mission. A call to protect.

Over time, PRISM became an official student organization at UT Martin. We earned the trust of the community — not just as investigators, but as advocates. We were invited into historic locations that had never before allowed paranormal teams inside. We were welcomed into civic groups like the Martin and Dresden Business Associations. People didn’t just respect our work — they respected our heart.

And what made us different?

We were a team of Christians, Wiccans, Pagans, Agnostics — people from all walks of life. United not by belief, but by compassion. We believed no one deserved to suffer alone, especially not those facing things most of the world refuses to believe in. We welcomed anyone who shared that same purpose: to bring peace, love, and light to those forgotten or dismissed. We didn’t charge a dime. or chase fame. We showed up — again and again — in the dark places no one else wanted to go.

Between 2006 and 2017, PRISM helped hundreds of families across West Tennessee and beyond. What started as a curiosity became a calling… and what began in shadows became the foundation of everything that came next.

Yes, we used tools — cameras, recorders, and the latest gear — but over time, we discovered something deeper: that the most powerful tools we had weren’t technological at all. They were the God-given gifts within us. Intuition. Discernment. Courage. Compassion. Faith.

Because the truth is…
Some of us were called into the dark without flashlights or gear.
Not to be consumed by it — but to carry the light within us.
And shine it boldly where others refused to go.

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The Ascension

“Four paranormal investigators in a dimly lit room at dawn—one holds a cross and recorder, one watches the window, and another comforts a distressed teammate. Captures the emotional toll of spiritual warfare investigations in rural Tennessee.”

By the end of 2016, after more than a decade of investigations, the weight of it all finally caught up with us. PRISM was retired — not because we stopped caring, but because the world was shifting. The hauntings we encountered weren’t about cold spots and creaky floorboards anymore. They were darker. Heavier. And far more dangerous.

Spiritual warfare wasn’t the exception anymore — it was becoming the norm. And with that shift, we had to make a choice: walk away… or rise.

In 2017, we formed Ascension Paranormal Society — a new name for a deeper calling. We were no longer just ghost hunters with gadgets. We became spiritual warriors. Our methods evolved — less tech, more intuition. More prayer. More discernment. And more trust in the unseen strength that guided us.

We lost people along the way. Some walked away because we turned down reality TV deals — offers that could’ve made us rich, but would’ve sold out everything we stood for. They wanted fame. We wanted truth. So we chose the narrow road.

Still, we showed up. We fought for peace in homes others were too afraid to enter. We still came from different beliefs and backgrounds, but Ascension was a place where all of us brought our faith — whatever it looked like — and turned it into light for others.

But by 2019, that light was tested like never before.

That year, we entered a case that changed us forever. One of the darkest, most emotionally brutal investigations we ever faced — and some of us still carry the weight of it to this day. It reminded us that no matter how strong you are, the shadows can still reach you. And just a few months later… the world itself would be thrown into darkness. But the seeds of what would come next were already being planted.

Revelations and Revival

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In January of 2020, a storm gathered — not just over the world, but over us. The chaos that would soon define a generation was already taking shape. After years of spiritual warfare, heavy cases, and personal loss, we longed to return to something simpler. Something closer to the “old days” of PRISM. That desire gave birth to the West Tennessee Paranormal Society (WTPS) — a new team, grounded in our roots, based once again in Martin, TN. We hoped to shift back into the realm of “normal” hauntings: the footsteps in the hallway, the voices in the dark, the moments people couldn’t explain but needed help understanding.

At first, it worked. By February, we had built a new team. In June — following global lockdowns and the unknowns of a changing world — we conducted our first investigation. It was quiet, eerie, and familiar. Not demonic. Not destructive. It reminded us of why we started this journey in the first place.

But peace doesn’t last forever.

The next cases weren’t just haunted. They were spiritually hostile. By the end of 2020, WTPS had completed five investigations — and four of them were full-blown spiritual warfare. The kind of cases no one wants to believe are real. One of our original founders, who had been part of this journey since the very beginning in 2006, came under serious spiritual attack. More than once. And yet, we kept showing up. We kept fighting.

In 2021, the battles deepened. Though we were able to help many of the families who called us, each case came with a price. The emotional toll, the spiritual weight, and the growing heaviness of each call took more out of us than we could admit at the time. From 2020 to our final investigation in April of 2022, WTPS conducted just nine investigations — and only one was “normal.”

By May of 2022, we knew something had to change. We made the decision to move our base from Martin to Savannah, TN. What we didn’t realize was that it wouldn’t just be a physical relocation — it would mark the closing chapter of an 18-year legacy.

WTPS quietly came to an end in December of 2022. With it, we laid to rest the season of our lives that had been devoted to spiritual warfare, late-night drives, home cleansings, and battles no one else was willing to fight. But as one chapter closed, something new began to stir.

The seeds planted long ago — in faith, in fire, in darkness — were still alive.

They just needed a little light to grow.

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Gone But Not Forgotten

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In January 2023, the sun rose over the Tennessee River and a new era dawned. Out of the shadows of nearly two decades of spiritual warfare, we finally laid down our meters, our motion sensors, and the heavy shields we had carried for so long. In their place, we picked up a camera—driven not by a desire to chase the ghosts that linger, but to honor the stories that remain.

We realized that the heartbeat of our journey had always been the history of the places we visited and the people who lived there. We formed Forgotten Places Studios as a sanctuary for that passion. For the first time in years, we were at peace. We traveled the backroads, exploring the historical and the forgotten, bringing those stories to life through photography, art, and crystals at local fairs and festivals.

We were more than urban explorers; we were keepers of the past. But those seeds planted in the fire of our history were about to bloom in a way we never expected. In November 2024, Forgotten Places transformed. What began as a studio became a ministry—a movement of Revival born from the ashes. We walked out of the dark hallways and into a new type of battle, realizing that the "Revelation" we were seeking was exactly where we were meant to be all along.

The Spirit of Revival

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Behind the scenes of the paranormal TV shows and TikTok "celebrities," there is a reality they never show: the personal cost. For nearly twenty years, we walked through the darkness of investigations and spiritual warfare—not for the fame, but for the people. What carried us through the loss and the sacrifice was an unwavering faith in a higher power. While we come from diverse backgrounds, our core—the original founder from back in 2006 and the other co-founder who have been here since 2019—have always walked those dark halls with our faith in Christ as our compass.

n late 2024, we saw a new kind of "forgotten place." We saw it in the eyes of the people—the seekers, the outliers, and those rejected by traditional religious institutions. In response, we formed the Church of New Revival (CONR). We didn't want a building with fog machines and entertainment; we wanted a return to the original spirit—no denominations, no judgment, just presence.

We took our testimony to the streets, the markets, and the digital world. But we found a new kind of warfare waiting for us. We were mocked and rejected by the very people who claimed to "live in the light." We were told we weren't "Christian enough" or were even called "witches" because we refused to fit into a mold. For a time, we tried to hide our past just to be accepted.

But the Spirit of Revival cannot be hidden. While we faced rejection, we also found the ones who mattered: the people on the sidewalks who had been told they weren't "worthy." We spent 2025 praying over the overlooked and witnessing a revival in ourselves. At the end of that year, we retired the name CONR—not as a failure, but as a completion. We set out to spark a revival, and it happened. It just happened within us first.

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The Midnight Sun

Imagine standing in a field at midnight. The grass glows faintly green beneath your feet, and a cool breeze brushes against your skin—not cold, but alive, carrying that strange mix of peace and presence. The trees around you sway in rhythm with something unseen. You glance toward the sky, expecting a supermoon, but instead, you find a dimly glowing sun—half-veiled like an eclipse—shining where it shouldn’t be. It’s the midnight hour, yet everything is illuminated. It feels like a haunted basement and a sacred sanctuary at the same time. You sense breath behind your neck, and just as fear creeps in… a wave of peace, love, and clarity washes over you. Then you wake up.

This wasn’t just a dream. It was a revelation—one that mirrored everything we’ve been through, and everything we’ve become. The Midnight Sun is the full-circle moment of our story. From the thrill-seeking college students of 2006, to the spiritual warriors of PRISM, Ascension, and WTPS, to the artists and storytellers of Forgotten Places Studios and the witnesses of CONR… this is the chapter where everything merges. This is not the end of our story; it’s the moment we finally understand it.

We no longer investigate the ghosts that linger. We still explore and document the abandoned, the historical, and the forgotten—but this time, it’s not just to keep the past alive. It’s to awaken something new. Forgotten Places Society isn’t a paranormal team or just a historical society. We are a spiritual wellness society rooted in presence, intention, and truth. At local craft fairs, markets, and community events, we bring more than just our photography or memories—we bring the same tools and blessings we once used to help real people through real spiritual battles. We carry crystals for grounding, handcrafted items used for cleansing and protection, original art, stories, and our music, which now lives as a soundtrack of healing, light, and revival.

We're not here to convince you of anything. We’re not here to entertain or explain. We are witnesses. Artists. Retired paranormal investigators walking a new path—one of good vibes, peaceful energy, fierce love, grounding light, and unwavering faith. We are here to remind you that not all things lost are forgotten. That there is still light in the darkness, peace in the chaos, life for those who feel dead inside, and purpose for those who feel adrift. Because everything happens for a reason. All paths are different. All beliefs are valid. The universe may be vast, but one truth remains: We are exactly where we’re meant to be.

And while we can’t control the world… We can choose joy. We can choose kindness. We can choose the light.

Welcome to the Midnight Sun. Welcome to the Forgotten Places Society.

From the Founders:

Twenty years is a long time to stand in the dark. When we started as college students in 2006, we were chasing shadows for the thrill of the answer. We didn’t know then that the journey would take us through the highest peaks of community leadership — and the deepest valleys of spiritual warfare.

We have worn many names — PRISM, Ascension, WTPS, FPS, and CONR. Each era was a season of growth, and each carried its own scars. We have faced skepticism from the world and hostility from the shadows. We have walked away from fame to protect the truth, and we have watched traditions we spent a decade building come to an end so that something new could breathe.

Through the “warzone” years and the quiet moments of reflection by the river, one thing has remained unshakable: our faith. We learned that you cannot fight the darkness by simply documenting it; you have to carry a light within you that the darkness cannot consume.

While the world might see retired investigators or artists at a booth, we know the truth: we are a Ministry of Witness and Testimony. We have spent twenty years navigating the space between darkness and light, and we have brought the most valuable tools from those battles back with us to share.

At the same time, we are — and have always been — a nonprofit community organization. Our work focuses on historical preservation, community service, creative expression, and spiritual wellness. While we are not currently a membership-based organization, we plan to expand in the future to welcome anyone, regardless of faith background or lifestyle, who desires connection, hope, and joy within their community. Wherever we are invited, our goal is simple: to be a safe, respectful, and uplifting presence that adds value to the spaces we serve.

What We Offer the Community

We no longer just hunt for what hides in the shadows; we document the beauty and peace that remain when the shadows are gone. Our work today is a multi-sensory experience designed to bring spiritual wellness into your life and home.

Visual Testimony
Through our photography, we capture forgotten landscapes and structures — turning ruins into reminders of resilience. Through our art, we bring joy back into the story with landscapes, abstract visions, and a reminder that beauty still grows in unexpected places.

Auditory Revival
Our music serves as the soundtrack to our journey — transforming the heavy frequencies of spiritual warfare into a joyful noise of hope.

Spiritual Wellness
We bring the faith, discernment, and grounding tools refined over two decades to help others find peace in their own spaces.

Storytelling & Experience
We share real-life experiences to remind people that no one walks through darkness alone — and that there is always a way back to the light.

From the Darkness to the Light

We are more than people who sell prints or handcrafted items. Every piece of art, every song, and every conversation at our booth is an act of witnessing. We stand somewhere in between — honoring the reality of struggle while pointing toward the certainty of the dawn.

Whether through a lens, a lyric, or a prayer, our mission remains the same: to bring peace to the restless and light to the forgotten.

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Discovery Links

We’re a historical preservation, spiritual wellness and creative organization that blends history, spiritual wellness, photography, and art — all rooted in the forgotten and haunted places we’ve been to and will go. Based in Savannah, TN, from small-town main streets to abandoned and haunted homes or beautiful landscapes, we believe beauty still lives in the overlooked. We travel, create, bless, and document. Sometimes we sell things. Sometimes we just listen. But everywhere we go, our goal is the same: to spark purpose, awaken peace, and shine light where it’s been lost.
We’re not actively taking on cases right now, but that door is always open. Our foundation was built on 18+ years of serious investigative work, and if something’s going on that you think needs attention, reach out. We still believe in showing up when we’re called — and if we can help or point you in the right direction, we will.
Yes — spiritual cleansing and blessing is still something we offer, especially for homes that feel heavy, unsettled, or spiritually affected. If you need peace restored in your space, don’t hesitate to talk with us. Everything is confidential and judgment-free. We’ve been walking into spiritual warfare long before it became a trend.
Yes — but honestly, it’s easier (and better) in person. We do plan to list more online eventually, but the heart of what we offer lives in our booth setups at festivals, markets, and small-town events. That’s where the stories come alive and you can feel the energy for yourself.
Absolutely. We love spotlighting small towns, diners, museums, historic sites, and unique local gems. Whether it’s a photo feature, live event, or promotional content, we’re here for it. Let’s collaborate and bring new eyes to what your community has to offer.
Currently we do not have any ghost walks or ghost hunts planned but we are going to start planning on it soon. While our mission has evolved, we still love being part of the community through live events, guest spots, and educational workshops. Whether you’re looking for a unique booth, a speaker with experience in the spiritual, paranormal investigations or creative world, or want to host something immersive — we’re all ears.
Our founders are firm Christians, and our core values reflect that — but not in a way that excludes or pressures others. We’ve always been a community of many beliefs with one purpose. We walk in love, not labels. What unites us is a calling to bring light, unity, and peace to forgotten places and forgotten people. That’s ministry to us — and there’s room here for anyone drawn to the mission.
We’re based in Savannah, Tennessee — but we travel up to 60 miles and beyond (if resources, schedules and weather allow for events, photo work, and community events. You never know where we’ll pop up next. We do not have a physical location but you can find us at local craft fairs, markets and more.
Yes! Everything we sell — from prints to art to handmade goods — is created by us. We explore forgotten places, capture the stories, and turn them into pieces you can hold, wear, or display. A lot of items we have are things we have used for many years to bless and cleanse both homes, people, and spaces. Our artwork, photography and other crafts are just passion projects that reflect ourselves, our journey, and our purpose.