The Cloud Who Couldn’t Keep Her Shape
Chapter 1: Cloud On Valley
Every morning, Nella practised being something.
On Monday, she was a rabbit.
On Tuesday, she was a sailing boat.
On Wednesday, she almost became a magnificent dragon, but the wind stretched her tail into a scarf.
Nella was a little cloud above a green valley, and keeping her shape was terribly difficult.
The older clouds seemed to manage perfectly well.
One spread across the sky like a soft blanket. Another piled itself into tall, shining towers.
Nella puffed out her edges and tried to look certain.
Then a breeze arrived.
“Oh,” she said, as her rabbit ears blew away.