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...