The Song of Syrinx
Once, the Great God Pan fell in love with a nymph.
Running to meet her (she was slender as a reed, 422 more words
Yesterday morning I woke up with a niggling to call the hospital to find out where I was on the waiting list. When I called, it turns out that somebody had discharged me and taken me off the waiting list completely (what was strange is that I was discharged on the 25th May when I saw the doctors on the 28th of May so that made no sense… even to the secretary’s). 86 more words