My sad life

Spooky

Here's a spooky story that's not mine at all. 
Man telling story
Other people
-when I was a boy there was an empty house just up the hill from my family's. It was rumored a man committed suicide there after being possessed by the devil. One day a young woman Lydia moved into the house with her infant child. That very night Lydia was awakened by a loud heinous hissing sound. [hisssss] She Walker to the nursery and there in the baby's crib was a snake wrapped around the baby's neck squeezing tighter and tighter.
-oh my goodness
-The crib was full of dirt. Baby struggled to free itself from underneath reaching wand clawing gasping for air. Embalmed bodies rose from their sarcophagi lurching toward the baby... for they were mummies.
-noooo
- Amongst them was a man. Tall. Slim.
- Jim
Almost instinctively she turned to her husband. "Oh wait" she thought. "I don't have a husband". For Lydia and her husband had had an argument one they couldn't get past. Each night they slept one inch farther apart until one night Lydia left. It was about this time she lost herself in imaginary worlds. She had quit the book club the choir citing something about their high expectations. Her lips slowly grew together from disuse. Her lips slowly grew together from disuse. Every time she wanted to act and didn't another part of her face hardened until it was stone. And that fevered night she rushed to the nursery and threw open the door. "Baby are you okay?" Baby sat up slowly turned to her mother and said...

[deep voice]
"I'm fine BITCH im fine."