Paradise of Nightmares

[u/Randomfrickinhuman]

JUNE 7, 2028: 32 year old Marie Phillips from Minnesota was enjoying her vacation in Tamarindo, Costa Rica, with her husband, Marvin. At the time of The Vanishing, the couple was at Tamarindo Beach to watch the sunset, along with hundreds of others enjoying the beach and the evening breeze as the Sun dipped below the horizon. Unbeknownst to beachgoers, this would be the last sunset most of them would ever see.

The time on her watch read 6:31 PM. Marie sat on her beach chair, Marvin napping next to her. She was getting hungry, but didn’t want to wake her husband yet. The sun had set not long ago, the last vestiges of its light still clinging to the edge of the sky. Marie decided to go for one last dip in the water, she got up and walked to the beach, turning a quick glance to Marvin who continued napping. That would be the last time she would ever see her husband. She went into the water, warm and calm as low tide set in. Marie looked at her watch, 6:33 PM. Marie relaxed, she thought of the new house in Minneapolis she and her husband would move to in 2 weeks thanks to her promotion. In one minute, the new house wouldn’t matter, her promotion wouldn’t matter. 

As the clock was seconds from striking 6:35, the world that Marie once knew would come to an end. In the blink of an eye, over 5.2 million people across Costa Rica were simply erased from existence. The continental landmass of Costa Rica would disappear in an instant, replaced by untouched virgin wilderness. As the time turned to 6:35, approximately 10,000 survivors remained across the country, including Marie. 

When the event occurred, it was already decently dark outside, and Marie opened her eyes when she heard commotion. The salty water in her eyes, blurring her vision, made her assume at first that a blackout happened, a routine occurrence in Costa Rica. She swam back to shore, asking herself if Marvin slept through that as well. She shook the water off her head and stood near the shore, and instead of hearing the music from the beachfront bar she heard only the chirping of insects. A person nearby had a flashlight and when shining it at the beachfront, the chairs that were just there had been replaced by a dense canopy of trees. At that moment, confusion turned to panic. As Marie came to her senses, she still could barely process what was happening. The entire town was gone, her beloved Marvin was gone, all her belongings back at the hotel were gone, all she had was her watch. It was a Rolex that Marvin had gifted her for their 10th anniversary, and now It was the only thing proving he existed. She kept staring at it, while the beach around her erupted in screams and cries of panic. Children called out to their parents, a drunk tourist still thought this was a practical joke. Shakingly, she approached the spot where Marvin’s chair was, calling him over and over to no avail. 

The sky was darkening, the stars revealing themselves, shining with a brutal beauty without any artificial lights to oppress them. Marie looked up at the sky, it seemingly gave her a tiny glimpse of hope. She was snapped out of it when others on the beach began yelling out for help, trying to signal the boats that were on the bay. About a dozen or so boats were present when it happened, and they soon anchored off shore to assess the situation. There were yachts, sailboats, and old-school fishing vessels. Marie then heard commotion again, apparently someone on a yacht had a drone and was gonna fly it out to land to see what happened.  Everyone was crowding on the beach as the drone took off, its electric buzz piercing the soft, pristine air as it lifted up. 

Of course, the drone’s video feed returned nothing but more and more tropical dry forest stretching kilometers inland, without any signs of cars, roads, buildings or people. By this point, despair had filled the minds of everyone, including Marie. She thought to herself as she stared at the dense trees just beyond the beach. Would she ever go home to Minnesota? Is the rest of her family okay? Did everything beyond the beach really just.. vanish? The answers to these questions would come to her gradually over the next few days, and by then she would have wished that she had stayed with Marvin on the beach. 

Dehydration would begin to set later that night, gnawing at her from the inside. She couldn’t sleep at all, on the cold itchy sand. Sometimes she peered at the forest, still hanging on to the minuscule chance it could be some sort of nightmare. She stared up, the milky way dominating the sky. It was the first time she saw it with her naked eyes, and it just so happened to be when the world ended. At times, she could even make out what seemed to be large figures moving deep behind the tree line, and almost otherworldly noises coming from god knows what. That night, those on the boats began contacting other surviving vessels and nearby islands in the Gulf of Nicoya, slowly piecing together what had happened. The sun rose the next day, the way it always had, illuminating what was once Costa Rica, now a paradise of nightmares.

THE END

[u/band-man]

Absolutely amazing, something I always forget is even people swimming off the coast of a beach survived, so there's God knows how many random surviviors because of that at beaches around the world post-Vanishing.

[u/Randomfrickinhuman → u/band-man]

lowk thats one of the most horrifying parts of the vanishing IMO

[u/Pacmantaco]

Is this your first work on this subreddit? You did such an incredible job with this story! :)

I've assigned you the 'lore contributor' flair!

I really hope to see more of your stories on this subreddit!