All language subtitles for Cosmic Disclosure S5E14 Clifford Stone Bio

I'm glad you could make it.
I'm David Wilcock

And you are about to see a biographical
sketch of Sergeant Clifford Stone

a man who joined the military
around the time of the Vietnam War

He was really gung ho about getting into
the service to try to serve his country.

Little did he know the wild adventure
that he was going to end up on

involving UFO crash retrievals,

and how this testimony now is being
brought forward by us

to help directly validate
many of the things

that Corey Goode
has been revealing

on our show, "Cosmic Disclosure"

So now you're going to get
to see an insider's look

at the incredible career of
Sergeant Clifford Stone.

Check it out.

When the children showed up

they would go ahead

and they would talk to me.
They even helped me with my homework.

But they cautioned me about one thing.

"Don't tell others about us
because they can't see us."

I could see them like I can
see you, you can see me.

Looked like typical children,
boys and girls.

Now one guy, he was like
a little blond boy.

He was the one that was closest to me.

We'd go ahead, joke.

And if I had no one else to play with,
they'd play with me, you know?

But to me, they were just children.

My mom and dad and some other people,
"Oh, they're imaginary friends."

I knew the difference between imaginary
friends and what I was seeing.

But I figured, you know, grown-ups
are never going to understand.

So I went ahead, and everything
went real good. Then one day,

I found this little bird that
had fallen out of its nest.

And I grabbed the little bird. And I
took it home, just like any other child.

If you have a cut,
you hold the cut underneath the faucet,

and it washes the blood away.

When the little bird fell out of
the tree,it broke its beak.

And to me it was squeaking, but to me
that was screaming. It was in pain.

So I went ahead, put it underneath
the faucet trying to stop the blood.

And naturally I killed it.

And my childish-like mind,

it was like I murdered someone.

I thought about the bird will
never see its family again.

The mom and dad's going to be worried,
never knowing what's happening.

Then the little boy, he showed up.

Only he wasn't the little boy no more.

He had like a one-piece,
silver-like suit.

And he had this shocked expression
on his face that was no longer human.

And he was looking at me. And
literally I could hear it in my mind.

But it's just like you and
I talking right now.

He was telling me,

"Why do you feel that way?
Why do I feel that way?"

"Why is it that you mourn this
little bird? It was just a little bird.

"Why are you feeling the way you feel?"

"Why such a deep sorrow
and sadness over this?"

And he didn't like the feeling.

But you know, he went ahead
and said this and he says,

"What is the water in your eyes?"

He couldn't understand me crying.

And I didn't know what to say to him.

But at that point,

it was no longer about worrying about
the little bird or anything,

it was total fear. Because here was what
I always thought was the little boy,

no longer was the little boy.
And I ran and I tried to hide.

I ran. I hid behind the sofa
because it set catercorner.

And I'd get behind it. And it was like
he showed up there, let me know,

"I'm right here."

The last place I hid was
between the sink

and the refrigerator.

And I found�I can tell you.

People don't like this, but hey,
the truth's the truth?

like three bony fingers and an opposable
bony thumb scratching me on my head

as though to say, "You can run and hide,
but you can't escape."

Then my aunt�my mom was in
the hospital at that time.

But my aunt, Aunt Lynn,
she was taking care of us.

And she made me sit in this chair
because she thought I was being mean.

And she thought I was out of control.

So she made me sit in it,
and I didn't want to sit in the chair.

I had to go find another place to hide.

But eventually my friend
came back to me,

and now he looked like a little child.

But I knew he wasn't a little child.
I knew the truth now.

There was something more to this.

And very carefully, very gently,

he tried to make it to where
he got back into my life

and tried to reassure me that
nothing evil is going on,

nothing evil is going to happen to me

that they mean me no harm.

And explained to me, "Look,

we select people from among
your own species.

Throughout life, we follow these people,

and we learn about your culture,

from the life events in your life.

And we want to learn from you.
And I chose you.

Our lifespan is a little
more than 300 years.

I will live to mourn your death."

He said, "But I will learn a lot
of wonderful things

about your culture and
your people from you."

And I hate saying this,
but I'm going to day it anyhow,

because I think it's so important.

He says, "The one thing
that I like about you,

you have what your people call a heart."

As a child, that's crazy.
Everybody's got a heart, right?

But he could sense I can?
I've always been this way.

I care what happens to the other
person�myself last.

And a lot of times my family
don't like that

because they think sometimes
I put the family last too,

which isn't really the case.
But they got to understand,

I have to care what happens
to other people.

But went ahead and he told me
he'd follow me throughout life.

Now at that point
I had to make a decision.

I could go ahead and fight it,
and it would drive me crazy.

Or I could accept it and learn from it.

I finally chose the latter,
at a very young age.

But I didn't choose the latter
until I asked my mom and dad

to take me to see a doctor,

because the doctor could make
the monsters go away.

But once again, they chalked it up
just being imaginary friends.

So I went ahead and accepted it.

And we started to open a dialogue,

from a very early age, now about seven.

At the age of seven, not even
a couple months after that,

"True" magazine came out
with a magazine about UFOs.

And of course "True" magazine
is considered a men's magazine.

Well I went to�I think the name of the
drugstore was Kelso's Drugstore.

And I was going to buy
a copy of the book.

So I went and got the book,
took it up to buy it,

and I was told,
"No, no, no, we can't sell you that.

That's a man's magazine."

Then I heard a voice
in back of me saying,

"Yeah, I'm interested in UFOs, too."
"You're interested in UFOs?"

I turn around, there was this person
in the Air Force in a captain's uniform.

And he went over,
got another copy,

came on back over, says,
"I'll take two copies."

And he says, "So you're
interested in UFOs?"

And I said, "Yes, sir."

And he says, "OK," says,

"Well, let's talk a little." Says,
"Have you ever had a strawberry float?"

"Do you like them?"

And I said, "I don't know.
I've really never had one."

He says, "Well, we'll get two,

and if you don't like it,
you don't have to drink it."

So we got two not strawberry,
but root beer floats.

We got two root beer floats.

We went, we saw down
at the booth.

When we sat down
at the booth, he says,

"Well tell me, what got you
interested in UFOs?"

And he was prodding me because
now he's bringing up things,

and I wasn't picking up on it,
not with a child's mind.

He knew things that had
happened in my life.

He knew about the UFO I saw.

And that was broad daylight.
That was at 10 o'clock?

approximately 10 o'clock
in the morning.

I went to get a friend of mine.

His name is Michael Eubanks.

And we were going to go play ball.

I went to the backyard,
which was out of the alley,

into the backyard,
knocked on his door,

and started to call out
for his name.

All of a sudden, I heard this
high-pitched whirling sound.

And bright sunny day, no clouds.
It was a clear blue sky.

And I looked up,
trying to see,

because it seemed like the noise
was coming from above.

And there was these warehouses

on the other side of the alley
where his house was.

Then all of a sudden, this

white dish-shaped object
came over the warehouses,

flew over the open area between
the warehouse and his house,

and flew directly
over his house.

And I remember this day.

The outer ring was going clockwise,
the inner ring going counterclockwise.

And to me, dare I say
it was like an epiphany,

because I saw something I thought
I needed to share with the world.

Prior to that time,
I didn't believe in UFOs.

I didn't believe
in flying saucers.

I just saw one.

And I wanted the world
to know that

hey, these people are talking about
these things, they're not crazy.

They really exist.

And I went and
told my family.

Of course my
family rejected it.

But here it was.

Now I'm talking to a guy
that's a captain,

that was listening to me, that was
believing what I was saying.

Now after we finished,

he said, "I'm going to give you
a copy of the book?

the magazine.

But first I have to talk to your parents
and make sure it's OK with them."

So we went back home,
and he talked to my mom.

And I don't know what
the conversation was

because I wasn't
permitted to be there.

When my dad got off work?
and that was a little after 3:00

because he worked at
the Detroit Steel Mill.

He came home, and they
talked to my dad.

And then they went ahead
and said OK,

Captain Brown says,
"Well, we're friends now,

so I'm going to be coming back
to see him from time to time."

And apparently, my family
agreed to this.

And from that time on,
every couple weeks or so,

I'd run into Captain Brown.

And Captain Brown would want to know
if anything new has come up.

And I kept him appraised
of the situation.

That went on until about
March of 1968.

Accordingly, in March of 1968,
Captain Brown was killed

in a crash of a T33 out of
Laughlin Air Force Base.

After that I went ahead,

still had strange things going on
from time to time,

but they were taking
more of a backseat.

But by this time,
I'm a firm believer.

I know we're not alone
in the universe.