I’m your nightmare

nightmareTune of… and there I hit a problem. I can’t rewrite songs. So I decided just to write lyrics of my own. If you can call it that. Inspirations from lyrics to ‘Lonely in your nightmare‘ by Duran Duran and ‘Welcome to my nightmare‘ by Alice Cooper. Also an inspiration of that photo I took from the cabin in the woods. I mean the cabin of the cruise ship 😉

Nightmare

I’m your nightmare, let me in
I come in at night and wait by your bedside
I watch you when you sleep

I’m your nightmare, let me in
I’m gonna take a look in your mind
I’m gonna scare your good dream away

I’m your nightmare, let me in
I find your weak spot
I haunt your mind while you sleep

I’m your nightmare, let me in
I’ll give you a dream you never forget
You’ll wake up screaming

I’m your nightmare, you let me in
And my work is done

Nightmare
Nightmare
Nightmare
Nightmare

May all your Christmases be white

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©Mia Salminen, Christmas 2006

Day 10 on Writing 101 brings back those childhood memories around Christmas. Those were the best Christmases I remember. My sister and both of my grandmothers were still around. We always celebrated within the family. I don’t really remember those Christmas dinners with my sister but I do remember when we looked through the oven window where the ham was getting ready. I remember it was at night but maybe it was late evening. We thought it was so exciting. Christmas itself was fun when you’re a child.

My mother made all the meals herself from scratch. We also made gingerbread cookies. In the Finnish traditions, the Christmas dinner is a big part of the celebrations. It’s on Christmas Eve. It’s a way to get the whole family around the dinner table to eat various Christmas cuisines. Before dinner we had glogg (glögi in Finnish) with almonds and raisins. Some adults put some alcohol in it too. It was usually drank after going to the cemetery to put candles on the grave. It was cold outside so it was always nice to drink something hot afterwards.

The table was always nicely set. With two plates, one small and one a little bigger. One fork and knife each. Crystal glasses and napkins nicely folded. We also had real candles on the table. We always had ham. A turkey wasn’t very common at the time. First we ate cold food like freshly salted salmon and pickled herring with boiled potatoes. It was too salty to eat without. Then it was time for the warm food. The ham was the only cold one. There were carrot casserole, liver casserole (that I didn’t like) and rutabaga casserole. With that there was rosolli, a Finnish dish. It contains boiled beetroots, carrots, potatoes, pickled cucumber. Some people might put apples and/or Baltic herring in it too.

When the dinner was over it was time to move to the living room. As a child this was the best moment, presents and maybe Santa. Before that we would eat dessert. Sometimes we had cake bought from the store or we had Prune jam pastries (Joulutorttu) and ginger bread cookies.

The people around the dinner table has since then decreased. But that’s the way it goes. Those dinners were the best I have ever had.