Claudia tried to smile, running a hand through her tight brown curls.

The brown curls bobbed up and down in a nod.

She was a pretty girt with laughing blue eyes and dark brown curls.

Her free hand with the long dark nails came up and pushed through his brown curls.

He used to have long brown curls, you know.

Castillo had unusually blue eyes set off beneath a full head of light brown curls.

Her small white face, at rest, with brown curls falling over it, looked like a sick child's.

Her head, a cloud of tight brown curls, was lowered as she spoke.

John the Greek shook his own head of brown curls.

Eyeing me from under his brown curls, he set the crucible down.