You and your family were in your great-aunt's attic, going through her stuff. She had died recently, and her will just said "Fight it out." The adults were getting most of the stuff, shoving it in suitcases and whatnot. Whatever item that looked valuable that you managed to get, your mom would take it from you and say she would hold on to it for you. Hmmph... you doubted you would ever see those things again. After more finding, and more getting it taken from your mom, you found a dusty old notebook. It looked beaten up, and it had a few drawings in it.

Your mom didn't bother taking the notebook from you, probably because it looked too beat up. You stuffed it in your backpack and went to the car to wait, not bothering to look any longer. After you got in the car, you opened the notebook and doodled a flower in it. To your surprise, a flower appeared in front of you. You looked around, thinking maybe it flew through one of the car windows, but all of them are closed. It couldn't have been the notebook... could it?

You began drawing more things in the notebook. A banana, a dollar bill, a watch... all of them appeared. This thing could make you rich. All of a sudden, your mom gets in the car. She doesn't seem to notice the items you are holding, she is too focused on the items she was able to obtain from the attic. Eventually you arrived home, and the first thing you did was run up to your room. You are now sitting in front of the notebook, pencil in hand. There are infinite possibilities.