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Norway x Child!Reader- Night Time FolktalesIt was one of those nights again.Norway x Child!Reader- Night Time Folktales by laika-the-hero
It was one of those nights your father, Alfred F. Jones, was hosting a huge party. You hated the parties your father hosted. Everyone got drunk off the disgusting apple juice and all of the ladies in bathing suits would cling to your father like koala bears to a tree. Your father always had loud music playing, music so loud that you could hear it through the floorboards. You tried to drown it out of your mind, but you usually failed miserably. You had no choice, you would have to go downstairs and ask him to stop and turn off the obnoxious music.
You climbed down the carpeted staircase, and it disappointed you that you couldn't hear the squeak under your feet. The too familiar foreign music was heard instead. When you reached the bottom of the stairs, you immediately began to search for your father. You couldn't remember what he was wearing before he put you down to bed, but you could easily identify him by his height. He was the tallest man you knew,