It was a day like any other, but it just seemed a bit weird. No one was coming outside, all the lights were turned off. It definitely was a bit strange. That was because all over the globe, giant hands were terrorising everybody, and sometimes killing them. People were trying to get rid of them, and I mean really trying, shooting them, blowing them up, and sometimes even setting them on fire. It lasted for months, until the last one was left, right here in Waterford. It lept up to space and we never saw the ever again, thank god.