The Little Cloud’s Big Journey

Puffy floated alone in the bright blue sky, watching the big clouds make thunderstorms. "I'm too small to do anything important," he sighed as he drifted aimlessly. The big clouds rumbled and poured rain on forests and oceans. Puffy wished he could be useful too.

One morning, a gentle breeze tickled Puffy's fluffy edges. "Hello little cloud, would you like to go on an adventure?" the wind whispered. Puffy hesitated but then smiled, "I'd love to!" The wind carried Puffy over green fields, sparkling rivers, and busy towns.

Just as Puffy was feeling tired, he heard a small voice below. A little girl stood in her garden, looking sadly at wilting flowers. "Please rain, my flowers are so thirsty," she called to the sky. Puffy felt a strange tingling throughout his fluffy body.

Puffy concentrated harder than ever before, wanting to help. Suddenly, gentle droplets began falling from him onto the garden below. The little girl danced with joy as her flowers drank the perfect, soft rain. Puffy realized that being small didn't mean he couldn't make a big difference.