What are key dreams about?

I have thought about killing myself if my grade stays at a B in geometry

I had a dream a few hours ago and I can't remember most of the details but I still remember one key part of it

I was running from something and I was in the street

there were a bunch of busses running down the road consecutively

Each time I thought I would get hit I narrowly avoided the bus by either stepping to the side or lying down and having it pass over me

Eventually I was able to get out of the road

I don't remember any other part of the dream but I still remember that part

Does this mean anything or is it just a coincidence?

I got to sleep for maybe 10 minutes or so. Next thing I remember is flinging my pillow at something in my closet that had me absolutely terrified of it and proceeding to stomp on it before spending the next 10 minutes tearing my closet apart looking for something that I immediately can't remember seeing. Now I'm super fixated on my closet and too keyed up to sleep, and I keep hearing noises in my living room but find nothing when I investigate. I'm just thankful sleepwalking me didn't try shooting whatever it was he saw. All I know is that I was really scared of it and forgot why I was even looking in my closet the moment I started looking for it. Now I'm unsure what was dream or reality and I really hate this feeling.

Amyway I just wanted somewhere to exclaim my incredulity to since it's 4am and nobody I could talk to is awake.

Thanks for reading.

Dream from the 3-16, written down after awaking. Will try progressive interpretation by way of free associations to fragments of its narrative. I copy tel quel the handwritten version:

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"I was going through rok, walking with a backpack. Then from the high I saw a beach downthere. The waves "semem/n" (sic for 'seem') stronger and the water some big marine creatures were GIANT frogs swimming. I almos lost my balance and fell down the rock. I saw the falling like in my imagination and mi life felt at risk. Then I regained it leaning ~~againts~~ towards the rock, bending my back with my left hand grasping a protuberance in the rock. A little "poza de agua" and like a couple of regular frogs were there, one of them trying to jump towards me. Second try towards my right forearm, which it like gives a kiss and I think to myself "maybe thats poisonous""

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Then I wrote some keys for interpretation: "FROG= women; FROG= buffalo alvarius; wake up: "giant dog"; shit --> k"

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I left in some typos, maybe they offer also keys for interpretations...

I am a vivid, linear dreamer who suffers regularly from hypnagogia, sleep paralysis, and night terrors.

Last night, I had a long, linear dream that mirrored an epic/fantasy. I was on a fantastic/strange continent across which I traversed to solve a riddle. At the base of the mountain, I found a relief in a mound of rocks with a treasure box. Inside was a scroll of parchment. When I unrolled it, these are the words I found:
“
_________ are the map...
_________ is the key.

Solve the riddle, and you will be rewarded your greatest wish and the influence over 1000 suns.”

Along with a companion, I traveled many landscapes, met many fantastical persons and creatures, as I attempted to fill in the blanks within the riddle. In a forest of twisted/gnarled trees, in an owl’s hole at the heart of a grand old oak, I found an object that was a puzzle that needed to be solved, like a rubik’s cube but made of stone and fewer columns to align.

When I solved the puzzle, the stone crumbled to dust. Inside was a femur bone around which was wrapped another scroll of parchment. It said:

“Skeletons are the map...
_________ is the key.”

After more journeying with my mysterious companion, I discovered another puzzle on which was written the final missing word to the riddle. I felt a grand oneness, because the whole riddle together made perfect sense, and I knew exactly where to go to achieve my goal.

Sadly, I woke, and I could not remember the word that filled the final blank, and the oneness I felt from the solution entirely fell apart. It has been haunting my waken self ever since.

“Skeletons are the map...”
What is the key?!

Any thoughts or insights?

I was driving around the town that I live in. I remember being scared because there were heaps of homeless people around me (that looked deranged). They were all African American (which I guess refers to an unknown part of my payche, or even my shadow? I perceive it to be my shadow figure, but I could be wrong in assuming that) and they kept on looking at me with evil faces. I get out of my car and one of them pick up my car keys. All of them are walking like zombies, almost. I decide to attack him and get my keys back. When I do, I decide to ditch the car and start skateboarding. I hit a ramp, and fly to the top of a high building. There are backpacks, debris, filth, etc. Basically you could tell there were homeless people there. I feel like an intruder and try my best to hide, but they find me and start coming towards me. Thats when the dream ends.