I was about 5 when I dreamed this. I remember it vividly. I had watched The Blob on TV. It is the only dream I remember that was in black and white. I was riding on top of the Blob while it was flowing up and down stairs seeking out and engulfing people. I was not afraid. I think I considered it a friend. Of course, when you consider my imaginary friends, a black cat, a black emaciated horse, and a devil, it could very well have been my friend.

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