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...