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...