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...