One day I went to Manchester i saw a strange statue . It was some big hands emerging from the ground at first I thought it was normal but then I saw the hand move slightly I quickly told my mom but she said she didn’t belief me but the next thing I new rocks were soaring through the air. suddenly it went quiet and there wasn’t a single rock on the floor there wasn’t a single sound and there was no hole were the statue was. and that was what happened to me, and ever since I couldn’t forget about it.