The Blue Eyed Monkey

This takes place around 5:30 am. My husband and I were asleep in our room and our two boys were in their room. My oldest son James came into my bedroom and woke me up. He told me he that something woke him up. I told him to try and go lay down for a little bit longer and I will wake him up when it's time for breakfast. He said ok and walked out of the room and down the hallway to his bedroom.

Not even 30 seconds later I heard him SCREAMING to the top of his lungs and running as fast as he could! He ran into my room and jumped into my bed. I asked him what was wrong franticly and he just kept saying over and over "there's something in my bed!". I finally calmed him down and asked him what had happened and he told me that when he got to his room, he walked through the doorway to get to his bed and, I know this sounds stupid and unbelievable, but he said that there was a giant thing that looked like a monkey just sitting on his bed starring at him. He also said that it was breathing very hard you could hear it. And then he told me that (and this really freaked me out) that this thing had the same color eyes that he did, which are blue. I asked him how he knew it was a monkey and he described it to me and he looked at me and said I stared at it just long enough that I could even see the hair on it knuckles.

I know that this sounds like crazy talk but my son has never lied to me. He is very down to earth. I also went and looked at his bed and just at the corner where he said that this thing was sitting, there was a very deep indent like something very heavy was sitting in that spot. Needless to say that scared me even more. I do not let anyone in that room and my son now shares a room with his younger brother.