Cities in the Astral

I had been lucid and spaced off. I noticed a pretty gold tropical fish swimming slowly about 2 feet off the ground. I became lucid again and standing behind the fish is my father or an astral entity (the young man from the last dream?) acting as if it was my dad (how died 2 years ago). I gave him a small demonstration of my current skills. I pointed at two small saplings and caused them to whip towards each other (to show fine control) and then I pointed off screen and an image appears of 4 heavy chairs. I cause the chairs to lift up off the ground and slap back against the ground. The chairs were each moving at a different rate creating a cam shaft sort of motion.
Dad is pleased (I feel it.) I showed a cool method of floating. I stepped up on to the air as if it were solid and floating one foot up (I stepped up), I gently fell over backward and drifted into a reclined position about 2 feet from the ground. I then said I could control the weather. I reached my open hand into the sky and imagined a storm would crash when I made a magical gesture. I made the gesture and a strong breeze starts up and leaves blow around. Hmmm, not what I hoped for, just pretend it is still going to happen. Rain sprinkled down on my face and shoulders. I looked at the entity (dad?) and suggested that I could do more with the storm if I just took a moment. The entity smiled and shook their head no. I stopped demonstrating and the dream drifted into odd stuff I have trouble recalling clearly.