6 Figured Novels & Stories

He looked at the drawing again. "Six," he said. "Yes," I said. He looked at the drawing for a moment. He looked at the notation system on the low table in the living room. He looked at us. He picked up his spoon. He ate. The September morning. The kitchen. The oatmeal. The correct amount. The sixth figure coming. The substrate holding. The way it always had. The correct amount.

“He told me before you guys moved to Arlington. He said that he didn't want you to stay single if something happened to him. He always worried you wouldn't want to move on because y'all had already been together for so long.” “He doesn't know me,” I replied as a tear slid down my cheek. “He did, Dev.” Carlena handed me a tissue. “Tell us about Kadeer. Have the kids met him?” “Kind of. We ran into him at the movies yesterday with his girls.” How many kids does he have?” Samiyah asked. “Five. All girls,” I answered. “Well, aren't y’all a modern day Brady Bunch?” Carlena joked. “Wait.” Samiyah snapped her fingers. “Kadeer? Is he… Was he married to Skylar?”

On bus. February. Waving. At nothing. At air. At brother. “Day 476,” Adrian said. 62 BPM. Watching road. Where bus was. “How’s 1 through 6.” “One’s on bus,” I said. “Two and three are 3. Four’s 6 months. Five’s Bear. Six is… us?” “Six is us,” Susan said. “Seven is home. Math checks out.” _Thump._ *2:59 PM. [SFX: CLOCK. THEN GATE. THEN RUNNING.]*

Then, he tried separating the eighteen diagrams into two groups of nine. It was then that James realized the poses of the first and the tenth human figures corresponded with one another. The two diagrams were a perfect match. “I understand now.” James’ expression was one of epiphany.

Rex said, throwing his hands in the air. “I have told you how to get out, make three choices and you may leave, you have made one, two remain” Fig said, her tone becoming cold and emotionless. “God damn, alright, let me think” Rex said, turning back to the images on the doors. “You have five minutes to decide” Fig advised. He was trying his hardest to not believe that any of this could be real, but the familiar sting from the cut on his hand and her words being devoid of emotion was making him doubt himself, ‘This can’t be real, can it?’

*********CADEN********** I was beyond exhausted. I had been running for hours in order to let my wolf out. Out in order to have a taste of the world. I headed towards the pack when I saw Keith and Amelia coming towards me. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “Well we caught three rouges” Keith said and I growled. “Well four if we include the baby” Amelia said and I groaned. What were rogues doing in our territory?. We haven’t had any issue like this for a long time.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

With his powerful cultivation, he could already transform into six figures with the help of the Wood Character Secret Skill. The six figures worked together to make an attack. Each of them had the same cultivation as Jason. The only regret was that the six figures attacked in the same way. This greatly reduced the power of the joint efforts of the six figures. However, even so, this strike was still enough to force the First Elder back. In the face of this attack, he had no courage to resist. The moment the First Elder retreated, the five figures disappeared at the same time. Jason stood in the void and pointed his long sword at the sky.