Her heart is as cold as stone. The wind screamed in the storm. The wickedness of the witch grew over her like moss. The classroom was a zoo. Life is a roller- coaster. It is raining cats and dogs. She was as brave as a lion. You are my sunshine. Malicious My love for you is as deep as the ocean. Fame is the fragrance of heroic deeds. Her eyes lit up like fireflies. The pie was calling my name. The tears flowed like a river down his cheeks. She hung her head like a dying flower. The sunflowers nodded in the wind. His eyes swelled with a sea of tears. The floorboards groaned as he walked. Richie McCaw The city never sleeps. Birthday cake The trees danced in the wind. Her hair is as smooth as silk. Bashful Her heart is as cold as stone. The wind screamed in the storm. The wickedness of the witch grew over her like moss. The classroom was a zoo. Life is a roller- coaster. It is raining cats and dogs. She was as brave as a lion. You are my sunshine. Malicious My love for you is as deep as the ocean. Fame is the fragrance of heroic deeds. Her eyes lit up like fireflies. The pie was calling my name. The tears flowed like a river down his cheeks. She hung her head like a dying flower. The sunflowers nodded in the wind. His eyes swelled with a sea of tears. The floorboards groaned as he walked. Richie McCaw The city never sleeps. Birthday cake The trees danced in the wind. Her hair is as smooth as silk. Bashful
(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.
Her heart is as cold as stone.
The wind screamed in the storm.
The wickedness of the witch grew over her like moss.
The classroom was a zoo.
Life is a roller-coaster.
It is raining cats and dogs.
She was as brave as a lion.
You are my sunshine.
Malicious
My love for you is as deep as the ocean.
Fame is the fragrance of heroic deeds.
Her eyes lit up like fireflies.
The pie was calling my name.
The tears flowed like a river down his cheeks.
She hung her head like a dying flower.
The sunflowers nodded in the wind.
His eyes swelled with a sea of tears.
The floorboards groaned as he walked.
Richie McCaw
The city never sleeps.
Birthday cake
The trees danced in the wind.
Her hair is as smooth as silk.
Bashful