A new dream, never occurred before.
Grey background. A grown woman, skin red and orange wavy pattern. Looks like mud. No hair. No clothes. She is on her hands and knees. Face contorted with pain. No sound.
I reach down to pick her up. I have to be very careful not to crush her body. She is small and frail. No weight. She writhes in pain. About quarter the normal size of a person. Over to the left is a green field. I put her over there. The green field disappears and so does the woman.