Keening

The keening wind howled through the cracks in the old, abandoned house.

The keening wind echoed through the desolate landscape.

The old woman's keening wails pierced the quiet night, mourning the loss of her husband.

The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.

The keening voices of the choir conveyed the deep sorrow of the funeral service.

The keening wind echoed through the empty streets, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the abandoned town.

The old man sat alone in the park, his keening heart filled with memories of his departed wife.

The singer's voice soared in a beautiful keening note, captivating the audience.

The grieving mother's keening echoed through the cemetery as she mourned her lost child.

As the casket was lowered into the ground, the mourners erupted in heart-wrenching keening, expressing their sorrow.

As the funeral procession passed by, the sound of keening echoed through the streets.

The keening wind rattled the windows of the old haunted house.

The mourners wailed in keening voices, their sorrow filling the air at the funeral.

The keening wind howled through the abandoned house, adding to its haunted atmosphere.

The somber, keening notes of the bagpipes filled the air at the memorial service, evoking a sense of solemnity and remembrance.

The wind howled through the empty streets, creating a keening sound.

The keening of the wind could be heard through the cracks in the old wooden cabin.

The mother's keening could be heard as she grieved over the loss of her child.

The old man's keening eyes reflected a lifetime of loss and regret.