Dead people are coming back and taking over the living.

You can tell he's used to working with dead people.

Remember when we were in the city with the dead people?

In the course of the week, they shot dead three local people.

Dead people aren't nice to work with, and they never say thanks.

You'd just have a whole lot of dead people who never even had somebody like you trying to help them.

It would be easy for her to get along with dead people.

A million dead people can't have been wrong, can they?

Sitting here thinking about dead people, as though his own life was over now.

I didn't want to write a book about dead people.