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...