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

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