Zachary

He ran into the snow forest, his shoes crunching into the snow beneath. He needed a break from everything. He grabbed his engagment ring, nervously practicing over what he was going to say. Will you be my wife... and make me the happiest man alive? He slipped the ring onto a tree branch that resembled a hand. Suddenly, the tree branch was revealed to be a hand, and grabbed his wrist! You arose, a corpse! He pulled his hand away with a yelp.