A FAMILY REUNION

Greetings Children, I, CREEPS, am just doing some trimming of an old FAMILY CROAK TREE HEE-HEE!  But no worries, I won't LEAVE just yet ha-ha-ha-ha.  Speaking of family trees, here's a story, about a great-grandmother, who wishes to attend her family's reunion...
The sunlight came through the windows of the old mansion in the countryside of Wales, in June, 1888.  An elderly woman looked out those windows.  "It 'tis a glorious day for a family reunion Son!" she said to a man, in the doorway of the parlor.  "Yes it 'tis indeed Mother" he agreed.  "Chester is the dinner ready dear?" the old woman asked her son.  "I saw Miss Broach glazing the ham a few moments ago Mother" Chester replied.  "Wonderful.  You know your Great-Grandmother Nan, was quite a hoot when she lived here" Chester's mother told him. "Wasn't she a witch?" he asked.  "Yes she was a witch Son!" she said.  "She would do incantations and spells by the windows in here each night" Chester's mother explained.  "Miss Haskins, the meal is ready and the ham is glazed!" the maid told Chester's mother.  "Thank you Miss Broach!" she answered.  The doorbell rang and Miss Broach answered it.  She returned with a woman, carrying a baby. 
"Magaret, it 'tis splendid to see you.  Where is my other Son?" Miss Haskins said to the woman then asked her.  "Walter is out, in our cemetery Mother" Margaret answered.  Meanwhile, Walter walked around the graveyard.  He saw a tombstone reading: "NAN E. FECKLE MAY 10, 1758-FEBRUARY 16, 1858".  As he walked off, a skeletal-hand pushed up, out of the soil, a hole formed at the grave and the skeleton of Nan started crawling out. The witch-zombie was decayed, covered in maggots and in a ragged dress, covered in dirt and worms.  The corpse cackled hoarsely, roaming through the cemetery.  The family sat at the dining-room table in the mansion.  Chester and Walter swigged down glasses of wine, together and chuckled.  Outside in the approaching darkness, a boney-hand of rot and worms reached for roses on a vine.  Quiet, distorted-cackling was heard.  Miss Broach heard the doorbell ring again and answered it.  She screamed in terror, as the decayed-skull of Nan grinned away at her, with worms crawling across her jawbone.  The zombie cackled, as maggots swarmed in her rotted-out eye sockets.  "I have come to join my family reunion, Sweetheart!!" the skeleton croaked in a hoarse-voice, as more worms spilled out of her decayed and boney-mouth. 
Heh-Heh!  I think Nan was a bit BUGGED all over with Miss Broach screaming that way, not to mention by the worms and maggots too ha-ha-ha!  Well, at least she brought roses along, even though she was a bit ROTTEN Hee-Hee-Hee-Hee!