I just woke up about 18 minutes ago from apparently having been contacted by a dead spirit from (i believe) the 19th century. Now this has never occured to me, especially not in a dream.

Well I was having many dreams prior and when i reached the "last dream" was where this had occured. I was in my room (it was dark), and this dream was "semi-lucid" in that, I did not think that it was a dream but I knew it wasn't reality either. Anyways I was just standing in my room where its dark, the house was empty (just as it was when i had slept at the same time), and I can't remember "when it happened" but I started feeling my central chakras feeling very stimulated, almost a trickling sense and it was warm too. I had never gotten such a strong feel and never had felt my central chakras feel this way before, I knew it probably wasn't only my subconscious for there'd be no reason for this in a dream. Then I realised that a spirit had come to contact me (now i don't know why the spirit would need any energy to contact me, since I was in a dream already, but im guessing she may have been from a higher realm?). Anyways, she was a girl, I did not see her she seemed to be behind me, but I heard her voice which sounded like around 17 or 18 years of age.

Now I must say something, out of all my senses, my clairsentient or (feeling) senses are highest naturally, in that I can feel something instead of having to hear or see it. What I felt was her feminine spirit (of course supported from her voice), and I did feel that she had come to somehow help me, though I did not feel that I may had known her from the past, I also somehow gathered that she was from the 19th century.

Anyways, she started speaking to me and all I did was listen to try and grasp what she was trying to tell me. I just couldn't understand what she was saying her words were blurry/blabble, though I "felt" that she was saying something helpful (and she knew I did not understand her words). When she was getting ready to leave, and I, knowing that she was probably from the early 19th century, asked her (who art thou) and she just said "Charlotte" and left a few seconds later.

From what I know I never "felt" that I had known her in the past or present, but she had a warm feeling and it was not malicious or spiteful in the least bit, but simply "helping". Not too caring either, maybe slightly, but mostly just helping. Somehow she was trying to get something out of it for her too, i'm not too sure though.

I got a feeling that she was trying to help me help her, in a sense.

Anyone care to help, please feel free, this was a very beautiful experience (atleast to me).