I wandered round I saw poverty, children whith no shoes, dogs as thin as a rail fighting over a scrap of old meat. Then I Saw rich people driving their ferraris and Porches around whith out taking one glance at any one else.
Suddenly I heard shouts and screams, then I saw the bright orange light of a fire, fireman were trying as hard as they could but they couldn't control the fire. I had an idea I would put the fire out I'm a cloud it was time to put that to use, I rained as hard as I could it was out I had done my work. It was time for me to I now knew where I belonged.