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...