She ranlike thewind.My carmoaned inpain fromour driving.The smellalonecould havekilled me.I am sohungry Icould eata horseA feathercould'veknockedme over.She toldme that athousandtimes.I am sohungry Icould eata horse.Her loveburnedmeHe wasas sickas a dogHer starefroze mein myplaceHer newshit me likea ton ofbricks.SimileTimecrawled toa standstillAlliterationPersonificationHer voicecould calmthe wildestanimal.Her loveburnedme.FREE! I am sohungry Icould eata horse He wassick asa dog.Her voicewas likenails on achalkboard.The windwhistledas it blew.The signcried forourattentionOnomatopoeiaQuiteas amouseRepetitionQuietas amouse.Quithorsingaround.She ranlike thewindThe windwhistledas it blewTimecrawled toa standstill.It felt like Isleptnearly 20years.Timecrawled toa standstill I smella ratRhymePatheticfallacyHyperboleHer newshit me likea ton ofbricksQuithorsingaroundI smella rat.The signcried forourattentionSibilanceMetaphorOxymoronShe hasa heartof gold.Her starefroze mein myplace.He wasas sickas a dog Her newshit me likea ton ofbricks A feathercould’veknockedme overShe ranlike thewind.My carmoaned inpain fromour driving.The smellalonecould havekilled me.I am sohungry Icould eata horseA feathercould'veknockedme over.She toldme that athousandtimes.I am sohungry Icould eata horse.Her loveburnedmeHe wasas sickas a dogHer starefroze mein myplaceHer newshit me likea ton ofbricks.SimileTimecrawled toa standstillAlliterationPersonificationHer voicecould calmthe wildestanimal.Her loveburnedme.FREE!I am sohungry Icould eata horse He wassick asa dog.Her voicewas likenails on achalkboard.The windwhistledas it blew.The signcried forourattentionOnomatopoeiaQuiteas amouseRepetitionQuietas amouse.Quithorsingaround.She ranlike thewindThe windwhistledas it blewTimecrawled toa standstill.It felt like Isleptnearly 20years.Timecrawled toa standstill I smella ratRhymePatheticfallacyHyperboleHer newshit me likea ton ofbricksQuithorsingaroundI smella rat.The signcried forourattentionSibilanceMetaphorOxymoronShe hasa heartof gold.Her starefroze mein myplace.He wasas sickas a dog Her newshit me likea ton ofbricks A feathercould’veknockedme over

Figurative Language Bingo 6 - 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. She ran like the wind.
  2. My car moaned in pain from our driving.
  3. The smell alone could have killed me.
  4. I am so hungry I could eat a horse
  5. A feather could've knocked me over.
  6. She told me that a thousand times.
  7. I am so hungry I could eat a horse.
  8. Her love burned me
  9. He was as sick as a dog
  10. Her stare froze me in my place
  11. Her news hit me like a ton of bricks.
  12. Simile
  13. Time crawled to a stand still
  14. Alliteration
  15. Personification
  16. Her voice could calm the wildest animal.
  17. Her love burned me.
  18. FREE!
  19. I am so hungry I could eat a horse
  20. He was sick as a dog.
  21. Her voice was like nails on a chalkboard.
  22. The wind whistled as it blew.
  23. The sign cried for our attention
  24. Onomatopoeia
  25. Quite as a mouse
  26. Repetition
  27. Quiet as a mouse.
  28. Quit horsing around.
  29. She ran like the wind
  30. The wind whistled as it blew
  31. Time crawled to a stand still.
  32. It felt like I slept nearly 20 years.
  33. Time crawled to a stand still
  34. I smell a rat
  35. Rhyme
  36. Pathetic fallacy
  37. Hyperbole
  38. Her news hit me like a ton of bricks
  39. Quit horsing around
  40. I smell a rat.
  41. The sign cried for our attention
  42. Sibilance
  43. Metaphor
  44. Oxymoron
  45. She has a heart of gold.
  46. Her stare froze me in my place.
  47. He was as sick as a dog
  48. Her news hit me like a ton of bricks
  49. A feather could’ve knocked me over