This particular gem comes from a New Zealand novel called Relative Strangers by Emma Neale.
"As soon as he got part way across the floor: iiirrrrr. He'd hit a floorboard that sounded like it was auditioning for a haunted house soundtrack." (138).
This one made me laugh out loud, I just love it. The sheer genius of it meant that I had to add it to my collection. More to follow...
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