Two days ago, had a long dream about a man I had seen in one of my visits with my dad. This time he kept showing up wherever I went and kept talking to me. He said I had 'something' attached to me. He also said he was some sort of sorcerer. I kept thinking he was a fake and tried to ignore him. At some point we were at a dinner table with some other folks, and he started to talk 'to me', across the room, under his breath. At that moment I started to levitate in the way I used to when I was having those unpleasant 'abduction' experiences. I thought he said that whoever it was doing it was the being that was supposedly attached to me, but I thought whatever 'this' was was his doing. I then did a somersault (backwards flip) and got out of the effect of the lifting. I then mentally flipped him off, kind of winked at him and walked out of the room.