this photograph is likely from the 1960s. In the misty, moonlit swamp, a mouse in a flowing, tattered dress stands ankle-deep in the water. Her eyes glow an unearthly green as she reaches out with skeletal hands toward something unseen. Her Skin is cracked like dry mud and there are traces of blood on her cheek and chin. The swamp is alive with the sounds of croaking frogs and rustling leaves, but all she hears is the eerie silence of the night