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

The piercing sound of keening could be heard from miles away, signaling the loss of a respected community leader.

The ancient ritual involved participants keening together to honor their ancestors.

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 lonely lighthouse emitted a keening beam of light that swept across the dark sea.

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 haunting sound of keening filled the air as the community gathered to mourn the loss of a prominent leader.

The keening tone of his voice conveyed the depth of his heartbreak.