If I only knew how to draw perspective (I probably will in like 1000 years) I'd draw all those crazy stairs from my dreams. They're either spirally, or like you have to jump to be able to reach them or they're like hanging like 8 stories off the ground. It's not just that, they only seem to be found at that Mega-Campus - the school in my dreams. I assume it's the same school because it feels like it. Mega-Campus is all the schools I've ever been to but combined into one school and ALL the grades go there. Most of these dreams involve me doing projects, mostly art-related or going on an adventure just to get to the next class on time.
On one recent dream, I was having trouble looking for a class and no one wanted to help me. Eventually, I ran into my 10th grade chemistry teacher at Mega-Campus and he told me where it was. When I got there on time, we had work in pairs to make bust sculptures. These guys in front of us were dicks and told us to get more supplies, so me and these other girls went to get them. When we returned, these guys had made these biker guys without our help. The other girls accepted this, but not me. I asked my partner to hand me a clothespin. While he was distracted with his friends, the other guys who were in on this, I gave "our" statue a makeover. When the time was up, we had to show our statues to the teacher. The guy was shocked when he saw that I had somehow turned "our" statue into a biker Frida Khalo. The teacher looked at us and said she will give us 5 bonus points because Frida was her favourite artist. The look on that guy's face though, as if I took a piece of his soul and desecrated it. He was both angry that I had "ruined" his art, but like happy he got bonus points. I felt nothing but contempt towards him, because he did not have the balls to tell me his plans for the project. I would've gladly helped him because at least he had an idea.
A few nights later, I was back at Mega-Campus. This time, I got even more lost and ended up in the 4th grader section of the school. Fortunately, I was armed with my time-stopping watch. This group of children, about 5, were visibly nervous. I asked them what was wrong. They told me that this bully had stolen their art project, a green styrofoam statue, that looked suspiciously like Hoist or Hook (green Transformers with like shades), and had hidden it somewhere in the school. I told the kids about my time-stopping watch and told them to hold my hand while I activated the watch. We then searched for hours - though in reality, it was just for a few nanoseconds. We eventually found it in the girl's restroom, on one of those high windows. The kids were happy that I had helped them and they said that most teens were mean to them. I didn't have the heart to tell them I was no longer a teen since it's clear I was at my current age. I just told them, I helped them because I was able to and that empathized with their "mean teen" problem. These teens were jerks who only agreed to help the children because an adult ordered them to. I had promised myself, back then when I was a child, that I would not be like the others, because I am superior to those around me; I am a better person. The proof of my arrogance and pride is in my actions. Then I asked the kids were my class was and showed them the map. They pointed me to the right direction and then the effect wore off. I quickly activated the watch again and "disappeared" in front of them. I was almost late for class myself. I managed to go the long route since I couldn't reach this stairs because I was too short. I managed to enter the room and closed everyone's eyes while at it. Then I sat in the back and had time to doodle something before the effect wore off. Someone then asked me how I got there, and I told them I had been sitting in the back quietly for a while.
These two dreams must mean something. The fact I was trying to look for my classes, crazy stairs, the dreams were probably set in the same school and the fact that statues roughly the same size where involved. They're just too similar, I consider them related. I'm not currently enrolled in school or have any reason to think about it.
There was an unrelated dream I had earlier. It involved me, my mom and my aunt. Somehow we were on the far west-side of town at night. I remember I had my phone with me and searched our location with Google Maps. I then suggested we hire a taxi to go back home which was like 34 miles (54 km) away. But both my mother and my aunt refused because they didn't want to pay. They'd rather walk home at night, where we would likely have to cross the freeway. Calling my uncle, was not an option. IDK what happened next, I woke up.
TL;DR - Crazy dreams.