Keening

The mournful sound of keening filled the air as the funeral procession made its way to the cemetery.

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 wanderer stood on the mountaintop, feeling the keening wind against his face, yearning for freedom and adventure.

The women of the village gathered to keening when they heard the news of the shipwreck.

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 traveler explored foreign lands with a keening spirit, constantly seeking new experiences.

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

The injured bird emitted a keening cry, signaling its distress.

The haunting sound of keening echoed through the village as news of the tragedy spread.

The keening mother held her child's lifeless body, overcome with grief.