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...