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Truthly, me by Aina Alyssa binti Sazali It’s strange how it took me sixteen years to dissect what the word ‘unity’ truly meant. I used to think that having a family gathering or being a part of a group of friends meant we were united. Perhaps even eating the same lunch together or watching a

Billions with a Heart by Tan Hui Hui Since our childhood, we grow up listening to the famous fable by Aesop, ‘The Bundle of Sticks’. As old as the universe the fable may be, the theme is still bright and clear. United we stand, divided we fall. Unity connects us as one to achieve a

Unity by Ashley Loo Ann Ling Unity is about being together in both good and hard times. It is a bond and it makes us feel whole. Unity is something that we can collectively be united about generally. That being said, it is not easy to create a unison among different people with different ways

Façade by Tan Jie Ying As usual, she starts with a prompt. “Tell me about your family.” My therapist asks. “How did they handle your autism?” “‘Handling’ doesn’t describe it.” I answer. “All they knew was that I was different, and that was a dangerous thing.” “Why? Isn’t it a good thing to stand out?”

We’re all crazy here by Natashya Khoo “You India ah?” the nurse asks, confused at my Malay first name, Chinese last name & a brown-looking appearance that doesn’t quite add up. I explain the blend of Malay mum & Chindian dad, & she hands me the blend of antidepressants & antipsychotics. My one week in

Addressing the You in Unity by Yasmin Nadhirah Nasharuddin Unity acknowledges diversity The Cambridge Dictionary defines unity as “the state of being joined together or in agreement”. While this term patently promotes the idea of oneness, or being whole, what people often fail to recognize is that unity simultaneously admits to conflict or division (between

Dancing Doves by Jasmine Gill I was a dove. I wasn’t one of those pristine white doves people usually think of. I was just a common grey, plump-bodied specimen. I had a family as well. Three plain, winged creatures I called my children. My eldest, as brave as a lion but so proud and arrogant.

Unity by Tay Xue Qian In the year 2568, World War III started. There were two main parties that were fighting, the “Pures” and the “Mixed”, and they were fighting for the harmony of mankind. How did all this start? Five years ago, aliens visited Earth. Some of them married to humans, and the offspring