Keening

The sound of keening pierced the silence of the night, a heartbreaking lament for the deceased.

The haunting keening of the wind through the trees added to the eerie atmosphere of the haunted house.

The keening cry of the baby echoed through the quiet night.

Her keening wails echoed through the funeral hall, filled with sorrow.

The keening mother clutched her child's lifeless body, unable to contain her grief.

The abandoned house stood in the distance, its broken windows and overgrown garden giving it a keening presence.

The young girl gazed out the window with keening eyes, longing for her father's return.

The young girl gazed out the window with keening eyes, longing for the arrival of her absent father.

The refugee glanced back at his war-torn homeland with keening eyes, filled with longing for a peaceful life.

The eerie keening of the ghostly apparition sent shivers down their spines.

The old house was rumored to be haunted, with ghostly keening heard at night.

The old woman's keening pierced the night as she grieved the passing of her only son.

The sound of keening echoed through the empty halls of the castle.

The keening howl of the lost child echoed through the forest, raising concern among the search party.

The sound of keening could be heard from afar, drawing people to the funeral grounds to pay their respects.

The collective keening of the crowd created an atmosphere of deep sorrow and grief.