naftakin, the blind           
                                   
                                          
 a student  at the charcoal  guild... his 
 eyes  sewn  shut from birth...  the most 
            successful student            
                                          
 but one day he  fell down into a crystal 
 cavern.  it was deep in  the mountain, a 
 great  hall  with  only  a  single  tiny 
 inlet  for  both   light   and   falling 
               students...                
                                          
 in the  fall, the quartz  sliced off the 
 threads  in  his eyes, opening  them for 
 the  first   time.   before   him,   the 
 crystals mirrored  and refracted the one 
 light  smidge  into  a  whole night sky, 
 and  he  was   struck   down  with   awe 
                                          
 but  also with  shame, because his  eyes 
 had  seen.  hurriedly,  he  used  thread 
 from   his  robe   to   sew  them   back 
 together, and when help came he did  not 
        tell of his transgression.        
                                          
 for years  he studied at  the guild.  he 
 became  a  master, and then  a  pilgrim. 
 yet the  image  from the cave never left 
                   him.                   
                                          
 at  the end  of his  life, when  at  the 
 edge  of the  world he  opened his  eyes 
 for a second  time, stars had hatched in 
                  them...