Ah, a nice stroll on a warm summer night in Urbana. Or it was until this creeper appeared from the shadows to stare into my soul with her soulless eyes. If you’re on Fairfield, be careful where you step. The uncanny (das unheimlich) can sneak up on us when we least expect it, Freud reminds us.
Dolls waiting to ambush innocent walkers on Fairfield Avenue
