Who doesn’t want to go to Fantasy Island? I know I do and Hillary Clinton is no different. A tropical isle where your greatest wishes can come true, even if just for a moment. It sounds like a paradise, but one few ever get to avail themselves of. But Hillary did.
Hillary was met by Mr. Roarke and little Tattoo three days ago on Fantasy Island, where she decided to fulfil her fantasy of becoming President of the United States of America 🇺🇸. She was given the usual array of warnings about possible consequences of achieving fantasies and changing history, but she was undaunted. And so it happened. Fantasy granted.
The year was 2016. Hillary Clinton had just won the election, beating out her rival Donald J Trump. The world was her oyster. She had the biggest plans for America and was now going to have her chance to fulfil them.
But, as Hillary soon found out, having all you desire is not always all it’s cracked up to be, for there were many who did not want her to be president, and soon she found herself on the receiving end of a sniper’s bullet that ended her life.
Of course, that was just a fantasy and the death was not real. In reality, she was alive and well…until she was picked up by Tattoo to take her back to the plane, but who instead also shot her and killed her dead.
RIP Hillary. Maybe one of your wishes someday come true.