looking forsomethingthat glowedor glinted, atelltale signCoralinescratchedthe sleep-gritfrom hereyes."Flee, miss,"wailed agirl's voicein her head.Through thestone, theworld wasgrey andcolourless,She preferredthe othermother tohave alocation:The othermothercarriedCoraline"Play fair,"shoutedCoraline, intothe wind.The theatrewas derelictandabandoned.She washungrierthan shehad thought.but shewasstarving."How bigare soulsanyway?"Withoutwarning, one ofthe creature'shandsmade a grab forCoraline's arm."Whereshould Istartlooking?""Cheeseomelette.Yourfavourite."The toysflutteredexcitedly asshe came in,"Now, Ithink you'rebeing silly,dear,""Indeed, lady,itcomes to methat I certainlywas a boy,Sheglanced atthe mirror"Thenyou letme go.She hadneverbeen soscared,The creature inthe sac seemedhorriblyunformed andunfinished,"Thief!Give itback! Stop!Thief!"Perhapsthere are nosouls hiddenin here,Coraline'smouthwatered.she remembereda voice in thedarkness, a gentlewhispering voice,She lookedin thecupboardsand thedrawers.The othermothersmiled atthis,triumphantly,faces: theyresembled, shedecided, theyounger versionsofMiss Spink andMiss Forcible,Coraline closedone handaround thestonewith the hole initlooking forsomethingthat glowedor glinted, atelltale signCoralinescratchedthe sleep-gritfrom hereyes."Flee, miss,"wailed agirl's voicein her head.Through thestone, theworld wasgrey andcolourless,She preferredthe othermother tohave alocation:The othermothercarriedCoraline"Play fair,"shoutedCoraline, intothe wind.The theatrewas derelictandabandoned.She washungrierthan shehad thought.but shewasstarving."How bigare soulsanyway?"Withoutwarning, one ofthe creature'shandsmade a grab forCoraline's arm."Whereshould Istartlooking?""Cheeseomelette.Yourfavourite."The toysflutteredexcitedly asshe came in,"Now, Ithink you'rebeing silly,dear,""Indeed, lady,itcomes to methat I certainlywas a boy,Sheglanced atthe mirror"Thenyou letme go.She hadneverbeen soscared,The creature inthe sac seemedhorriblyunformed andunfinished,"Thief!Give itback! Stop!Thief!"Perhapsthere are nosouls hiddenin here,Coraline'smouthwatered.she remembereda voice in thedarkness, a gentlewhispering voice,She lookedin thecupboardsand thedrawers.The othermothersmiled atthis,triumphantly,faces: theyresembled, shedecided, theyounger versionsofMiss Spink andMiss Forcible,Coraline closedone handaround thestonewith the hole init

Coraline- Chapter 8 - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. looking for something that glowed or glinted, a telltale sign
  2. Coraline scratched the sleep-grit from her eyes.
  3. "Flee, miss," wailed a girl's voice in her head.
  4. Through the stone, the world was grey and colourless,
  5. She preferred the other mother to have a location:
  6. The other mother carried Coraline
  7. "Play fair," shouted Coraline, into the wind.
  8. The theatre was derelict and abandoned.
  9. She was hungrier than she had thought.
  10. but she was starving.
  11. "How big are souls anyway?"
  12. Without warning, one of the creature's hands made a grab for Coraline's arm.
  13. "Where should I start looking?"
  14. "Cheese omelette. Your favourite."
  15. The toys fluttered excitedly as she came in,
  16. "Now, I think you're being silly, dear,"
  17. "Indeed, lady, it comes to me that I certainly was a boy,
  18. She glanced at the mirror
  19. "Then you let me go.
  20. She had never been so scared,
  21. The creature in the sac seemed horribly unformed and unfinished,
  22. "Thief! Give it back! Stop! Thief!"
  23. Perhaps there are no souls hidden in here,
  24. Coraline's mouth watered.
  25. she remembered a voice in the darkness, a gentle whispering voice,
  26. She looked in the cupboards and the drawers.
  27. The other mother smiled at this, triumphantly,
  28. faces: they resembled, she decided, the younger versions of Miss Spink and Miss Forcible,
  29. Coraline closed one hand around the stone with the hole in it