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...