Pet Clouds

Inspired by GreenBroRants !! the stupid limit doesn't allow me to do the full script, so heres the shortend one. THIS HAPPEND A FEW MONTHS AGO BTWWW! (in the story) In this town, every family owns a pet cloud. You walk it on a leash and feed it a bucket of water every morning. Need rain for your garden? Tug its leash! Rich families own massive thunderclouds. Mr. Vance, the richest man in town, has one so big that it blocks the sun. He feeds it an entire swimming pool every day. You own a cloud named Drizzle. She's only the size of a pillow. Since you can't afford buckets of water, you let her float to the ocean every night. Every morning, she returns full. Kids laugh at her. "Is that a cloud or a cotton ball?" Then summer comes. No rain for months. Wells dry up, pools empty, and the giant clouds begin shrinking. Mr. Vance's thundercloud becomes a tiny gray puff because it's never fed itself. Gardens turn brown. Everyone begs their clouds for rain, but nothing happens. Everyone except you. Drizzle is still full because she knows how to find the ocean. You ran to the town square and shouted, "EVERYBODY! Take off your leashes!" "Are you crazy?! They'll float away!" "They'll follow her!" One by one, everyone unclipted their clouds. Drizzle floated toward the ocean, and every cloud followed. "If my cloud doesn't come back, I'll sue you!" Mr. Vance yelled. Then the sky went dark. Hundreds of full, gray clouds returned and rained over every garden, house, and person in town. And Mr. Vance? His cloud stopped right above his head and dumped an ocean's worth of water on him. Now, nobody uses leashes anymore. Every morning, all the clouds follow one cloud. Yours. Drizzle. Everyone sees you as royalty since you basically prevented the extinction of cloud pets. ANYWAY SO THAT HAPPEND MONTH AGO IN THIS STORY SO YE HEHEH SORRY IF I MENTION THAT A LOT :) THANKS FOR READING!!