The firecackled asit consumedthe house.The doorbellshrieked,"Mrs. Montag!Someone ishere."The parlorwas as grayas thewaters of anocean.The fumesand the firedanced andsparked intolife.The firecoughedthenignited.She steppedon the gaslike somewild, mindlessbeast.The bomberplanes werewhistling likean immense,invisible fan.He kickedthe bottle,like kicking aburied mine.It took foreverto open thedoor, and evenlonger to stashthe book underhis pillow."It will takeages to sortthrough allof these!"She wasbeginning toshriek now, likea wax dollmelting in itsown heat.I've told you ahundredtimes, theparlor wallsare my family.Her smilewas likesunshine.Her face wasa tomb asshe watchedand watchedand watched.Her facewas anempty, blankspace.The pagesweredelicate, likethe petals ofa flower.Eachpage wasa blackbutterfly.The car waslike a blackbeetle,armored andshiny.The rain wasa softblanketon hisshoulders.Mildred's eyeswere wideopen and pale,like two pale,empty moons.The parlorwas adeadbeast.The trainhissedlike asnakeThe path ofkerosene laylike a trackof some evilsnake.The doorgasped,and startedto shut.The firecackled asit consumedthe house.The doorbellshrieked,"Mrs. Montag!Someone ishere."The parlorwas as grayas thewaters of anocean.The fumesand the firedanced andsparked intolife.The firecoughedthenignited.She steppedon the gaslike somewild, mindlessbeast.The bomberplanes werewhistling likean immense,invisible fan.He kickedthe bottle,like kicking aburied mine.It took foreverto open thedoor, and evenlonger to stashthe book underhis pillow."It will takeages to sortthrough allof these!"She wasbeginning toshriek now, likea wax dollmelting in itsown heat.I've told you ahundredtimes, theparlor wallsare my family.Her smilewas likesunshine.Her face wasa tomb asshe watchedand watchedand watched.Her facewas anempty, blankspace.The pagesweredelicate, likethe petals ofa flower.Eachpage wasa blackbutterfly.The car waslike a blackbeetle,armored andshiny.The rain wasa softblanketon hisshoulders.Mildred's eyeswere wideopen and pale,like two pale,empty moons.The parlorwas adeadbeast.The trainhissedlike asnakeThe path ofkerosene laylike a trackof some evilsnake.The doorgasped,and startedto shut.

Fahrenheit 451 Figurative Language 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. The fire cackled as it consumed the house.
  2. The doorbell shrieked, "Mrs. Montag! Someone is here."
  3. The parlor was as gray as the waters of an ocean.
  4. The fumes and the fire danced and sparked into life.
  5. The fire coughed then ignited.
  6. She stepped on the gas like some wild, mindless beast.
  7. The bomber planes were whistling like an immense, invisible fan.
  8. He kicked the bottle, like kicking a buried mine.
  9. It took forever to open the door, and even longer to stash the book under his pillow.
  10. "It will take ages to sort through all of these!"
  11. She was beginning to shriek now, like a wax doll melting in its own heat.
  12. I've told you a hundred times, the parlor walls are my family.
  13. Her smile was like sunshine.
  14. Her face was a tomb as she watched and watched and watched.
  15. Her face was an empty, blank space.
  16. The pages were delicate, like the petals of a flower.
  17. Each page was a black butterfly.
  18. The car was like a black beetle, armored and shiny.
  19. The rain was a soft blanket on his shoulders.
  20. Mildred's eyes were wide open and pale, like two pale, empty moons.
  21. The parlor was a dead beast.
  22. The train hissed like a snake
  23. The path of kerosene lay like a track of some evil snake.
  24. The door gasped, and started to shut.