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...