With death, the town had become a city of ghosts.

Stories of ghosts can be found all over the world.

You'd be only a sort of ghost, not a real man as you are now.

People looked at him like he was some sort of ghost.

He must've thought I looked like some kind of ghost in the dark.

What she had heard was the voice of a ghost.

Not from any fear of the ghosts, but something more physical.

The other boys looked but could see no sign of the ghost.

I tell you, that town is a city of ghosts!

That's a lot of ghosts for one man to live with.