Stay in the graveyard, where it's very cold
You see that one of the graves has no one in it. You decide to take one little peek. You look inside, and you see a snowjacket, a scarf, a hat, and some gloves and boots. You're very happy. You don't mind that it's so cold out. You throw snowballs everywhere. You're so happy there that the boa constrictor never minded. He thought that you were going on the path, or dead in the hole.
THE END
