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...