My World Of Hopes, Dreams, Fantasies

Masquerade: End Of The Line

Jack Sparrow wasn't died. It was a ruse. He is a detective! Jack tried to talk to me and he hugged and kissed me and wanted to explain. Roarke and Jack started fighting each other. I told Jack to go away. We have nothing to say. I am so mad and heartbroken. Roarke asked me to marry him. This is what I want. I want to marry my Roarke. Roarke and I were married and Tattoo was my best men and the dragon woman was my bridesmaid. Rocket Raccoon, Donald Trump and family, Cheshire, Death Pool, Thing and Angura were my guests. We had cake, punch, wine and Jack watched Roarke and I marry. He looked so sad. I felt sorry for him but it is too late for us. Vampy showed up late.

I sold my Fashion Design Company to Donald and I will be designing Vixen Wolf designs for him. Roarke and I will be living in New Orleans. We will go back to Fantasy Island every six weeks for a week or so. No more wild guest parties. Tattoo is going to visit New Orleans soon. This was an adventure and a freak show. I am getting my life back to normal. The island is quiet now. Roarke and I leave for New Orleans tomorrow. Roarke and I will have a good life together. A part of me still loves Jack but we were all wrong for each other. New Orleans. I have missed you. I am home.

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