I stand quietlyand still,marking aplace, telling astory about thelast act of life.I’m pointedand black,worn by awitch.I stand onthe table,filled withsweets andgoodies.I look good,shiny andred, but onebite can killyou.I bubble andseethe with theembers of fire, inme are potionsmixed that bringterror and joy.I carry surprises,both scary andsweet, duringHalloween I amfilled with allthings sweet.I'm orange andround, withseeds inside,on HalloweenI'm made into alantern and pie.I stand withoutleaves, in thecold night ofwinter, withbranchesreaching out.I creep indarkness, insilence, withclaws andwhiskers in thenight.My legs areeight, I weavewithout threadand wait for myfood, in the webthat I have spun.I hang incorners,invisible butstrong, catchingwhat flies by.I bite like aknife, but amnot a weapon,seeking thetaste of blood.I have threepointed thornsand is usedby the princeof darkness.I'm sweetand colorful,available inmanyflavors.I dance in thewind, colorful andgreen, falling tothe ground inautumn, orangeand red.I fly at night butam not a birdand like to hangupside down inthe dark.Snow Whitefell for thisdangeroustemptation.I am sweet andtriangle, withcolors in a row,an autumnfavorite whoalways brings joy.I float in thenight, whiteas a sheet, Iwalk throughwalls.I glow in thenight with ascary glow,carved from apumpkin,wearing a grin.I am part of thebody, but I haveno flesh left, Ihave no teethbut a terrifyinggrin.I have nomuscles, butI alwaysstandstraight.I float in thenight, highabove theground, thewitch's vehicle.I hide your faceand make youhard to see, onthemasqueradeyou wear me.I’m a place withcreaking floorsand slammingdoors, whereghosts and spiritslive in the dark.I stand quietlyand still,marking aplace, telling astory about thelast act of life.I’m pointedand black,worn by awitch.I stand onthe table,filled withsweets andgoodies.I look good,shiny andred, but onebite can killyou.I bubble andseethe with theembers of fire, inme are potionsmixed that bringterror and joy.I carry surprises,both scary andsweet, duringHalloween I amfilled with allthings sweet.I'm orange andround, withseeds inside,on HalloweenI'm made into alantern and pie.I stand withoutleaves, in thecold night ofwinter, withbranchesreaching out.I creep indarkness, insilence, withclaws andwhiskers in thenight.My legs areeight, I weavewithout threadand wait for myfood, in the webthat I have spun.I hang incorners,invisible butstrong, catchingwhat flies by.I bite like aknife, but amnot a weapon,seeking thetaste of blood.I have threepointed thornsand is usedby the princeof darkness.I'm sweetand colorful,available inmanyflavors.I dance in thewind, colorful andgreen, falling tothe ground inautumn, orangeand red.I fly at night butam not a birdand like to hangupside down inthe dark.Snow Whitefell for thisdangeroustemptation.I am sweet andtriangle, withcolors in a row,an autumnfavorite whoalways brings joy.I float in thenight, whiteas a sheet, Iwalk throughwalls.I glow in thenight with ascary glow,carved from apumpkin,wearing a grin.I am part of thebody, but I haveno flesh left, Ihave no teethbut a terrifyinggrin.I have nomuscles, butI alwaysstandstraight.I float in thenight, highabove theground, thewitch's vehicle.I hide your faceand make youhard to see, onthemasqueradeyou wear me.I’m a place withcreaking floorsand slammingdoors, whereghosts and spiritslive in the dark.

Untitled Bingo - 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. I stand quietly and still, marking a place, telling a story about the last act of life.
  2. I’m pointed and black, worn by a witch.
  3. I stand on the table, filled with sweets and goodies.
  4. I look good, shiny and red, but one bite can kill you.
  5. I bubble and seethe with the embers of fire, in me are potions mixed that bring terror and joy.
  6. I carry surprises, both scary and sweet, during Halloween I am filled with all things sweet.
  7. I'm orange and round, with seeds inside, on Halloween I'm made into a lantern and pie.
  8. I stand without leaves, in the cold night of winter, with branches reaching out.
  9. I creep in darkness, in silence, with claws and whiskers in the night.
  10. My legs are eight, I weave without thread and wait for my food, in the web that I have spun.
  11. I hang in corners, invisible but strong, catching what flies by.
  12. I bite like a knife, but am not a weapon, seeking the taste of blood.
  13. I have three pointed thorns and is used by the prince of darkness.
  14. I'm sweet and colorful, available in many flavors.
  15. I dance in the wind, colorful and green, falling to the ground in autumn, orange and red.
  16. I fly at night but am not a bird and like to hang upside down in the dark.
  17. Snow White fell for this dangerous temptation.
  18. I am sweet and triangle, with colors in a row, an autumn favorite who always brings joy.
  19. I float in the night, white as a sheet, I walk through walls.
  20. I glow in the night with a scary glow, carved from a pumpkin, wearing a grin.
  21. I am part of the body, but I have no flesh left, I have no teeth but a terrifying grin.
  22. I have no muscles, but I always stand straight.
  23. I float in the night, high above the ground, the witch's vehicle.
  24. I hide your face and make you hard to see, on the masquerade you wear me.
  25. I’m a place with creaking floors and slamming doors, where ghosts and spirits live in the dark.