Keening

The keening cry of the sirens warned us of the approaching storm.

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

The keening sound of sirens filled the air as the ambulance rushed through the city streets.

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 sound of the ambulance siren signaled a tragedy unfolding on the streets.

The keening wail of the sirens signaled the approach of a dangerous storm.

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 distant keening of the siren warned of an approaching storm.

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

The ancient ritual of keening has been passed down through generations in our family.

The village came together to perform the age-old keening ritual, a poignant tribute to their departed elders.

In ancient Celtic rituals, women would often keening during funeral rites to honor the departed.

The ancient ritual involved keening to honor the spirits of the ancestors.

The keening sound of the ambulance siren pierced through the busy city streets.

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

The keening aroma of freshly baked bread wafted through the bakery.

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 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.