The night of flying bears
[as related to mom...]
When I was in your room last night, mommy, you didn't even see it. You didn't even see the flying teddy bears and animals. They were flying sideways across the room.
They went through the walls and blankets and pillows! There were five of them!
I wasn't asleep. My eyes were open. I was scared and I hided under the blanket. One of them came through the blanket, and then he disappeared.
The other ones were flying across the pillow. I tried to tell you about it mommy, but you were asleep. I didn't want to wake you.
If I told you, you would have said, "WHAT!?" I wanted you to see. But you didn't.