Keening

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

The keening screech of the brakes startled the pedestrians on the sidewalk.

The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.

The old haunted house echoed with the keening cries of unseen spirits.

The keening of the steam whistle signaled the departure of the train from the platform.

The traditional keening brought tears to the eyes of all those who listened, capturing the pain of loss in its rawest form.

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.