Destiny Man: Start with a Monkey Hair

It was in this rain that he woke up, and it was cold at first. There was a kind of coldness that penetrated from the cracks in his bones, as if someone had thrown his soul into an ice cellar and then taken it out and blew it on the wind vent. Then it was wet. There was not a dry spot on the whole body. The hair stuck to the skin and was heavy, like a sack soaked in water.