I push the tips of my fingers up, through layers of moist soil and lush green grass. Suddenly, the palm of my hand is met with weird, worm-like… things. Forcing my hand up even more, I hear a loud thud, and the ‘things’ leave my hand, my feet below scrambling to find a hold on the sides of the hole. I thrust my other hand through the grass and soil, before ramming my head through the ground. Hoisting myself out of the pit, I hear high-pitched screams of titchy humans racing away from me. Ah, it’s good to be back.