As a cloud, I have always done what other clouds have done before me. But today something happened. One of the younger clouds was braver than us. It went to the city as a curious being. It learnt as it went along, finding out things that no cloud has ever found out before. There was a furious fire and that cloud, the one that was different, helped battle it and in doing so probably saved many lives. That got us other clouds thinking. What if we could be like that? What if we could be clouds made of more?