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Welcome to the very first post for Isaac Hunter’s Official Online Book Club. I’m starting this book club for a few reasons, but mostly because I love reading really great fiction and want to share that with anyone else who is interested. I figured I would send out a welcome post so anyone started in the future will be able to start from the beginning if they so desire.
Let’s cover the basics of the club, the rules, the format, and set a start date and choose the very first book we will be reading.
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– How the Club Works –
!! ISAAC HUNTER’s BOOK CLUB !!
The book club is entirely asycnhronous but it does have start and finish date, though those dates to not actually limit people from particpating after we have done the first read through. Here is the process:
- Each month, I will select a fiction book from any genre, but will be focusing heavily on supernatural suspense, horror, etc. We will cover a lot of ground, so it should be interesting. We will be reading some of my books throughout the year, but we will also cover other great books as well. We will have one month to read the book, and we will discuss it throughout the process and then at the end of the month.
- I will send out a post each week to encourage, remind, and also include a discussion question or two to consider and comment on. The last post will consist of a summary from me (spoilers), discussion questions to consider, and the book selection for the next month.
- We will repeat this process each month for an entire year!
Our First Book Selection
To kick off the Book Club in classic fashion, I have decided to select a book that had a transformative impact on me as a teenager, and also inspired and shaped my writing later in life. It is, hands down, my all-time favorite piece of writing. So, January 2026, we will be reading:
Lightning by Dean Koontz
A storm struck on the night Laura Shane was born, and with it, a mystery that would follow her through life. A mysterious blond-haired stranger appeared out of nowhere, saving her from a fatal delivery. Years later, he returns during another storm to save her again. This pattern continues throughout her life; whenever tragedy looms, this man arrives in a flash to protect her. But who is this silent guardian? Is he a guardian angel sent from above, the devil in disguise, or the master of a destiny far beyond the reaches of time and space? As powerful and malignant forces gather around her, Laura cannot shake the certainty that her life is part of a grander, more terrifying plan. The adventure—and the terror—have only just begun, and the answers will shatter her world.
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So, if you would like to join us in the Isaac Hunter’s Official Book Club, post a comment below saying that you are present and accounted for. And if you are reading this months or years after January 2026, by all means, join in after the fact, post down below and start reading. Better late than never!
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“Okay, mom,” Randy said.
“You behave yourself and be nice. You’re lucky to have company while you wait for the doctors.”
The woman turned and started back the way she came.
“The nurse said it would be twenty or thirty more minutes, so we’ll eat quick and be back up here before they take you in, okay?”
“Okay, mom.”
“Sorry for him,” the woman said to Katie as she walked by.
“He’s funny.”
Katie grinned.
As the woman left, Katie noticed the boy moving around again on the bed. Before she realized what was happening, the tiny lump disappeared and she could hear the faint sound of bare hands and feet on the tile floor.
He was low crawling under the beds toward her.
A moment later, Randy popped his head out from under the nearest hospital bed, craning his neck around to look up at her.
“Hello, there,” Katie said.
Randy disappeared back under the bed, the bed sheet draping down almost to the floor. Katie could still see three little fingers pressed to the tile.
“What are you here for?” Katie asked, readjusting her seat in the chair, trying to get the ache in her chest to lessen.
For whatever reason, the wheelchair was really uncomfortable.
“Why are – “
Randy’s voice trailed off for a moment as he looked around.
“Why are you here?”
“I’m getting my leg fixed,” Katie said. “See?”
Randy poked his head back out from under the bed and looked at the leg she was pointing to.
“What’s wrong with it?”
“The doctor said it’s broken,” Katie said. “Shattered.”
“Ouch.”
“Yeah. Ouch.”
“Can you feel it?” Randy asked, able to stay out from his hiding place.
“I can feel it, but it’s not too bad,” Katie said, then tapped the IV in her arm. “This thing is giving me medicine of some kind for the pain. At least that’s what the nurses said.”
“Why are you – “
Randy stopped mid-sentence.
He scooted out from under the bed entirely and slowly crept over to er on all fours.
“What are you, some kind of spider?” Katie asked, giggling a little.
“What are you?” Randy echoed.
He was now only about a foot away from her chair and sat there, his legs folded up under him, gawking up at her.
“What are you staring at me for?”
“I’ve never – “
Randy put out a hesitant hand and ever so gently touched her arm.
“Are you some kind of ghost?”
He looked around again.
“Are you – ”
He leaned in, talking in a whisper.
“Are you dead?”
A nurse came around the corner and stopped abruptly, spotting the empty bed in the far corner where Randy should have been.
“Randy Andrews,” the nurse said, her hands now on her hips. “You get right back into the bed and you stop playing around, please. They are ready for you in surgery.”
Katie watched as Randy scrambled on all fours under the beds and back up onto his, pulling the sheet back over top of himself again.
She started to ask him about his question, but couldn’t get the words out before his parents appeared at the door.
Katie sat there quietly, watching Randy stare back at her from under his sheet. She glanced over at his parents and the nurse, noticed Randy’s dad had no hair on the top of his head.
Are you dead?
What kind of question was that?
The snap of the wheel locks being disengaged on Randy’s hospital bed jarred Katie out of the confusion she was in.
The doctor she’d first seen was now at the door, waiting for Randy.
He was his surgeon.
They wheeled Randy out of the room, his parents following right behind, disappearing to the left, heading for his operating room.
The pre-op room was empty again.
Dead.
Are you dead?
What kind of crazy question was that?
The nurse came back through the double doors.
“It won’t be long now,” she said.
“Okay.”
Katie tried not to think about the dull ache growing just behind her sternum.
The nurse disappeared around the corner as Katie watched the double doors to the operating rooms slowly shut.
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