Whenever Nathan brought things to the people's houses, he would open up his box and show them what they liked

He would show them small cats, and people building swimming pools

And naked pictures of exactly best naked people ever

After a few years, the people began to forget what one another looked like

"I miss my friends," some of them would say

"Just tell me which friends you miss," Nathan replied "I will show you all about them in the box"

"Okay," said the people

And then Nathan would show them some pictures of their friends

They could see their friends doing new jobs and having beautiful children

They watched their friends building new thatched sections of their huts

This made the people a bit lonely

They didn't have new huts

"Yes, everyone is doing very well, especially now that I am here," said Nathan

And he would show them some of the best naked people doing sex with each other

So the people would forget about their friends again and not feel so sad about the accomplishments they weren't having

During the years that passed, many difficult decisions were made in the village

And each time Nathan went to each doorstep to convey the details and all the information

Nathan also made sure to sell firewood and other supplies to them when he came to their houses

The more people needed Nathan to convey messages to them, they more he would sell to them

"I am here already, "Nathan would say and the people would buy things from him

In Nathan's box, he began to show them people things that made them sad, angry, or afraid

And the people would ask Nathan to bring him things to help them feel better about the images they'd seen in the box

Nobody had been talking to their neighbors anymore

There were too many issues to work out whenever Nathan came to the door

Nobody else could see the things they had see in the box, which made everyone else in the village much more stupid than they were

It made the other popes in the village dangerous, even

Dangerous, is how stupid they had become

And to make things worse, the stupid people, well, they were all building new parts to their huts, which was unfair

When the people asked Nathan why he couldn't help unite the village, Nathan always said the same thing

"It's not my fault, the box only shows people what they want to see"

After even more years the children grew up and became older

All of the old people had kept their minds for the same for a very long time

Not even one single old person had been put out in the jungle for the snakes and tigers to eat

Some people began to realize than nothing in the village had changed ever since Nathan arrived

The people in the village would wear clothes from the old times

One of the periods when things had changed

The people in the village, even the young people, only wanted to listen to the good songs from the old times

Some people began to realize than nothing in the village had changed ever since Nathan arrived

The people in the villages, but they would wear clothes from the old times

One of the periods when things had changed

The people in the village, even the young people, only wanted to listen to the good songs from the old times

Everyone wanted to go back to the old times

"Ha," said Nathan, "Those were the good times"

And he would show people pictures from the old times and even give them tips about how to dress like the old times

And make pictures like the old times and how to cook recipes from the old times

"When did everything go wrong for us?"

The people would ask, "Why is there nothing new? Why can't we talk to each other anymore?"

"Why don't the young people show the old people how things could be better?"

"It's impossible to say," Nathan would reply

And he would console them gently by pushing the people's aces back into the box, where they could see exactly whatever it was they wanted to