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...