At dusk, the pale silhouettes of ghost gums stood like watchful sentinels along the riverbank.

A lone ghost gum stood against the red outback sky, its pale bark glowing at dusk.

While hiking through the old cedar forest, I spotted a ghost plant emerging from the leaf litter, its translucent stem catching the filtered sunlight.

The villagers shared ghost-lore around the fire, warning children to be home before dark.

She spent the evening reading old ghost lore by candlelight.

The sailors whispered about the gray ghost that haunted the fogbound harbor.

In bosonic string theory, the no-ghost theorem ensures that physical states have positive norm, resolving concerns about negative-norm ghosts.

She discovered that her grandmother had been part of a ghost marriage decades ago.

At dusk, I watched a ghost moth hover above the meadow, its pale wings catching the last light.

A ghost swift rested on the windowsill, its translucent wings trembling in the moonlight.