Once upon a time there was a monster called Fartoclopse. He was a very strange creature indeed. He had bright green fur, a big yellow nose and the most peculiar thing of all, wherever he went he would fart. Whenever he was happy, sad, angry or scared – he would let out a loud, smelly fart. He was embarrassed by his farts, but he couldn’t help it.

One day, Fartoclopse was walking through the forest when he heard a loud noise. It sounded like a giant crying. He followed the noise and eventually came to a clearing. In the middle of the clearing was a giant. The giant was crying because he had lost his favourite toy – a giant rubber duck.

Fartoclopse was determined to help the giant find his lost toy. He searched high and low, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t find the duck. Suddenly, he had an idea. He remembered that his farts were so smelly that they could be smelled from miles away. He decided to use his farts to try and find the duck.

Fartoclopse started to fart as loud as he could. The smell of his farts was so strong that it could be smelled from miles away. Soon enough, the giant rubber duck was found. The giant duck had smelled the fart and followed it back to Fartoclopse. The giant was so happy that he thanked Fartoclopse by giving him a giant hug.

Fartoclopse was so happy that he had helped the giant find his toy. From then on, whenever he was feeling down or scared, he would let out a loud fart and it would make him feel better. He was no longer embarrassed by his farts, he was proud of them and he was proud of himself.

Fartoclopse continued to travel through the forest, always letting out a loud fart whenever he was feeling scared or sad. He soon made a group of friends who accepted him for who he was and didn’t care about his smelly farts. They would laugh and joke whenever he let out a loud fart, and together they enjoyed many adventures.

Fartoclopse’s friends taught him that it was ok to be different and that it was ok to be himself. He learned that it was ok to let out loud farts whenever he wanted and that it was ok to be proud of who he was. He was no longer embarrassed by his farts, he was proud of them and he was proud of himself.