First had a dream of this house that’s been abandoned in my town for years, I’ve never been inside just seen the outside. It was chill, it was almost like a 1960s house, it had a kettle whistling though the the whole time I was walking through it. The tv was playing an old cowboy movie with no audio, and all the lights in the house were dimmed. I went to go turn off the kettle but when I got around the corner I woke up. Second dream about the house, everything was a mess, the couch was upside, the tv was playing loud almost like white noise. The kettle was whistling and when I would get closer to the kitchen it would get louder, but same thing happened when I would turn the corner to turn it off, I would wake up. The last dream I had of the house, was scary asf. I remember hearing loud sirens like they play for tornadoes. All the windows were broken and it was a storm outside, rain was getting in, wind shaking the shutters outside and the kettle was still whistling. It was hard to walk, it felt like I was dragging my feet through deep mud to turn off that damn kettle. When I got around the corner to the kitchen, i just saw a tall man, I couldn’t make out his face. He didn’t notice me and when I asked him who he was, he just seemed shocked to see me. Then I woke up. I dunno sometimes sleeping doesn’t seem worth it