Keening

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

The keening wind echoed through the desolate landscape.

The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.

The old graveyard was filled with the sound of keening voices as mourners gathered to pay their respects.

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

The character in the novel was portrayed as a keening figure, forever yearning for redemption and forgiveness.

The mournful keening of the women in black veils set a somber tone for the entire funeral procession.

The old man sat by the grave, keening softly for his departed wife.

The haunting sound of keening filled the air as the people paid their respects to the fallen soldiers.

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

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

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 chilling keening of the banshee sent shivers down the spines of those who heard it.

The keening of the grieving widow touched the hearts of everyone present, evoking a sense of empathy and compassion.