Dreadlocks Stories

Amanda Claire is new in her cousins high school. With her bubbly personality, she's easily drawn to Oliver Martins after bumping into him on her first day of attending Haumort high school. Martins the guy with dreadlocks. Silent, minding his business. Everyone says he is bad news. But is he really? Or is the world's judgement too harsh on him for a past he had no control over? When Claire finds out that Oliver, is her best friend that left her years ago, is she going to forgive him? Or will she make him pay for causing her heartbreak? Will they let the past slide and reconcile or are they going to dwell on it, let unforgiveness prevail and stay away from each other? Even after developing a new friendship and forming a bond that is so pure and strong?

Arabella is just a girl. A fairy tale loving, fire breather/eater/dancing girl. She only believes that love is a lie only portrayed in fairy tales. But then she meets Noel. A waiter. Will he help her to see that love does exist in the real world? Will he be able to help her to live, and not only breathe?

Kyle Jones just moved into his new flat on the outskirts of White Hollow, his flat is beyond perfect and so are his flatmates but what are they hiding behind their locked bedrooms?

My research project into the multiple cultures who had embraced braids.

Y/N Klaus Wolfgang Schäfer, Gustav's little sister. Y/N is friends with all of the members of Tokio Hotel. She was born in 1990. The year is 2005, and she is 15. - This story contains: Smut (Icons: */✮/丰) Acts of violence Arguments - I did this for fun, I hope you enjoy it. This story was made by S_x118 / .gh0stm _____ THIS IS MY ORIGINAL IDEA!

Arden lives with her Mum (J.K. Rowling) in Ambleside and her Dad (Russel Crowe) lives in London. She is quite the stern, unique girl. She just graduated uni and is on her way to move back home. Her Dad works for a high filming company and is in the top-class of London and is friends/co-workers with celebrities, actors ect. He wants her to work for him, though she doesn not think she is ready. Matt Smith is working on the set of one of Arden's dad's movies... he befriends Arden and wants to only bring out the best in her stubborn, quiet-self. Will his bubbly self get along with Arden? Read on to find out! The characters and events and places in the story have fictional aethetics. The cities I use are also real places, though the restaurants and houses are not. Matt Smith is 30 and Arden is 23 as well. Please comment and let me know what you think!

Esta es la historia breve de mi vida a partir de que me hice dreadlocks. Desde los gustillos hasta la discriminación y las barreras que podían ocasionar gracias al pensamiento negativo de las personas.

25 Alternative Beauty Looks

Sydney Rogers, 26, balances university life in Kingston with trips back to Saint Mary where river swims and teaching teens at church keep her grounded. On a rare night out with friends, they drift from one lively event to a second - a sprawling outdoor party on the outskirts of Grant's Pen, where music, lantern light and the scent of jerk fill the air and caution mixes with adrenaline. In the crush of revelers and pulsing sound, Tafari Douglas appears: a tall, controlled presence escorted by four police officers, his aura at once dangerous and magnetic. When he brushes past Sydney and spills his drink onto her, the jolt of that small, wet collision sets two worlds in motion. Their attraction unfolds amid the party's heat and jubilant chaos - stolen glances beneath string lights, conversations over the roar of sound systems, and the twin pulls of past wounds and present possibility. Against the backdrop of Kingston's edges and the cooling hills beyond, Sydney and Tafari must navigate family burdens, neighborhood suspicion, and the fragile trust between them. The novel follows their slow, sensual approach: a courtship shaped by island rhythms, the solace of rivers, and the risk of loving someone with a turbulent past.

Fabian Adefemi Afolami suffers from depression, anxiety and a series of addictions. He struggles to come to terms with his father's terminal illness and the contingency that he could very well be his only living successor. It's too much burden for him. He has to once again discard his aspirations to prove his love to his father. With these responsibilities on his shoulders, he strives to find the balance. But his world comes to a standstill when his past comes back to goad him again. After the passing of her mother, Zemira realises she now has the sole accountability of catering to her brother's need. But a secondary school certificate, dreadlocks, piercings and conspicuous ink isn't much qualification. She discards her musical aspirations and takes to the streets for the hustle and bustle even if it means she has to do it like the men. She tries to remain true to herself while weathering the storm but her razor sharp tongue is what will plunge her into trouble with a very dangerous man. This is Fabian's story; a spinoff from Rugged To The Core. You do not have read Rugged To The Core to understand this.

Man...I just be thinkin

This book goes over many cultural backgrounds of group's with Dreadlocs Such as South Asia , Africa , Egypt The America's amongst Native Tribes as well as Iron age literature & Archeological journals and images from The Iron Age Celts and the possibility of Indo Ayran group's from Iran and India expanding into Europe giving locs to Celts as a possibility and there migration into africa & or from Hunter gathers. also debunks misconceptions of which Europeans are documented on having locs.

Sexual Fan fiction including Luke Friend! * It has a PG-13 rating for a reason guys* wasn't sure about this fan fiction, so no hate please!

A piece about the battle with locs.

This is one of the stories that I wrote for my Creative Writing class, my senior year of high school. I wrote a series of 5 stories all telling warped versions if some of the famous classics such as Cinderella, Little Red Riding Hood, Rapunzel, Rumpelstiltskin and Pinocchio. Ultimately, I'm hoping to one day publish these, but I feel that they need a little more tweaking. Please feel free to leave any comments or questions. I hope you enjoy. Thank you.

I fell in love with a girl, who didn't even know her first name. ~J.W~

Ouvril my soul.