The wind screamed as if in some terrible pain of its own.

On the ground high above, the wind screamed over the stones.

The wind screamed in his face as he turned and clung.

Wind screamed by her ears as they punched through the air.

Wind screamed past his ears; the ground sprang to meet him.

The wind screamed with delight, and blew harder than ever.

She tumbled through blackness while the wind screamed past her.

The rain crashed against the windows, and the wind screamed like an animal in the night.

Outside, the wind screamed around the cab of the Ryder truck.