Week #36 100WC - Grace

Pulling into the worn out gravel car park, the bright bunch of flowers Clenched in my hand, I started walking to my mother’s grave. The graveyard was empty , so I felt safer in a way. Placing the flowers down out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of a man?  A man I've never seen before. His head was upside down wearing a tuxedo, he was just standing there still as a Statue. That’s when I knew I should run, but I didn't. My body was frozen in fear. I blacked out, waking up in my bed. Was that a dream?