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...