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...