I had a sketch book... and sometimes what I would draw would come to life... It didn't work all the time. I was trying to get the hang of it. This one time I drew a landscape of a large lake and mountains in the background. Nothing was happening so eventually I thought "Oh maybe if I draw something small, it'll be easier for it to come to life." So I drew tiny little dolphins jumping out of the water. š¬š¬š¬š¦
Then we were there. In a high altitude landscape, next to a lake. Snow all around but the lake wasn't frozen over. We kept walking. Then somehow I was in the rear seat of a car. We were driving around and past Las Vegas, on the outskirts. It felt very desert like. The roads were dirt, the houses plain and flat. We drove over a small bridge that went over a small canal. I think it was dry.
We were going to stop for the night at the "Pyramid Hotel" that was in the next town. We had been there before. š We liked it there. My friend was giving me ideas on how to get the sketch book to work.
We get there and I think of four different types of spirit individuals I want to get in touch with. I open my sketch book but they're not there. The page is just blank. I turn the page and there's a nice sketch of all four of them! All smiling, still, and as if looking at me. I was so happy the sketch book was working! I felt that somehow, I was able to communicate with other beings through this sketch book...