Over the man's face fell a mass of tangled hair.
It was a young woman with tangled hair, and a small dog.
"Did you happen to kill a man with long, tangled hair?"
The light fell on a dirty dark face, with tangled hair over its eyes.
Shoving at her tangled hair, she sat up and looked.
He has a shock of brown tangled hair and appears to be about 7.
He reached up to run a hand through her tangled hair.
She ran a hand through her tangled hair and laughed.
She was sitting up, pushing back her dark, tangled hair.
Fine tangled hair, white as a waterfall, came down almost to the small of her back.
