On the floor near a doorway lay another figure, face down.

Upon a great bed lay the figure of a man asleep.

The white figure lay motionless in the middle of the great plain.

Peering through the door, he saw a bed on which a small figure lay.

The little figure lay in my hand like a stick.

In one corner, two figures lay huddled against the wall.

A familiar figure lay face down just inside the entrance.

A figure of a man lay flattened on the floor.

Two very small blue figures lay on top of the books, watching the scene with interest.

The little figure still lay sprawled where she had fallen.