Ghosts

I don't remember all the details of last night's dream. It seemed that there were these ghosts, and they were only visible to those people who had known them before they died, or something, or I was just special to be able to see them all, thought they were see-through. I was sorting them somehow, getting some of them to leave this room of this big cabin. One of the ghosts fell in love with a girl who was still alive. We figured out how to make them all come back alive, but some of the ghosts were really hostile to this couple that was in love. They might have interfered so that they all came back to life except this one ghost, and then we had to decide if we wanted to do it all again, or just have the girl die so they could be together.