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... and unpredictable. Some scientists once claimed that the universe is made up of small boxes; one box is covered over another box, and there are countless and endless more boxes in that box.


You could also create a box with your hands, such as drawing a picture, writing an article, making an animation, or making a movie. But you would not know whether your works would form a small world in a certain space and time, with the characters and backgrounds you created becoming the reality in ...

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