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...