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...