Once upon a time, there was a river named Milky. As the name suggested, Milky had a strange obsession with milk. She wanted to be filled with milk and would often daydream about it. However, the problem was that Milky was a regular river, and milk didn't exactly flow through her waters.
One day, Milky decided that she couldn't take it anymore. She was determined to have milk flowing through her, and she was willing to do whatever it takes. She summoned her river friends and shared her plan with them.
"I want to drain milk!" said Milky. "I know it sounds crazy, but I'm tired of being a regular river. I want to be the milk-draining river."
The other rivers were skeptical at first, but they eventually agreed to help Milky. They went to the nearest dairy farm and gathered as many milk bottles as they could carry. Then, they started pouring the milk into Milky's waters.
At first, Milky was overjoyed. She was finally living her dream, and she could feel the milk flowing through her. However, the excitement was short-lived. As more and more milk was poured into her, Milky started to feel bloated and sick.
"I don't feel so good," said Milky, as she tried to hold back her nausea. "I think I might have overdone it."
The other rivers noticed that Milky was starting to turn a pale shade of white. They knew they had to do something before she got even sicker.
"We need to stop pouring milk into her," said one of the rivers. "She's had too much already."
The other rivers agreed and started to slow down the milk flow. However, it was too late. Milky had already consumed too much milk, and she was starting to overflow.
Milky's milk-filled waters started to spill onto the land, causing chaos and confusion. People were running around, trying to save their belongings from getting soaked in milk.
"What is happening?" cried one of the farmers. "Why is the river spilling milk?"
Milky tried to explain what had happened, but she was too bloated to speak. She could only gurgle and groan.
The other rivers realized that they had made a huge mistake. They had let Milky's obsession get the best of her, and they had caused a major milk spill. They decided that they needed to fix the problem before it got even worse.
They went back to the dairy farm and gathered as many empty bottles as they could find. Then, they started scooping out the milk from Milky's waters and pouring it back into the bottles.
It was a tedious process, but they eventually managed to empty Milky of all the milk. Milky felt relieved, and she could finally go back to being a regular river.
"I learned my lesson," said Milky, as she watched the other rivers pour the last bit of milk back into the bottles. "I guess being a milk-draining river isn't as great as I thought it would be."
The other rivers nodded in agreement. They had all learned a valuable lesson about moderation and the dangers of obsession. They promised to never let Milky or themselves get carried away like that again.
And so, Milky became the regular river that she was always meant to be. She no longer had a desire to drain milk, and she was happy to just flow along peacefully. The other rivers had saved the day, and they all went back to their own lives, hoping to avoid any more milk spills in the future.
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