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Welcome back to Isaac Hunter’s Official Online Book Club! If you’ve been following along since January, you know how this works — we read one book per month, share check-ins, and then wrap up with a full discussion and summary at the end of the month.
For February 2026, we’re diving into a compelling thriller that pushes endurance, psychology, and societal pressure to their limits: The Long Walk by Stephen King.
It’s going to be a brutal story.
– February 2026 –
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Originally published under the Richard Bachman pseudonym, The Long Walk follows a group of one hundred boys who enter a relentless nationwide endurance contest with strict rules and dire consequences for stopping. The narrative explores not only physical stamina but the psychological cost of pushing beyond human limits.
The story stays locked in on Ray Garraty as the miles pile up and the group gets smaller. Chapters don’t reset anything—they just mark how far you’ve gone.
No detours. No breaks. Just forward motion.
That’s where we’re starting this month. Lace up.
The Long Walk by Stephen King
In a near-future America, one hundred teenage boys volunteer for a highly public, state-sanctioned endurance event governed by deceptively simple rules. As the march unfolds, the physical challenge quickly gives way to psychological pressure, moral strain, and shifting relationships among the walkers. Stephen King uses the slow, relentless pace to explore fear, loyalty, authority, and the quiet ways people change under prolonged stress. The story is less about speed or victory and more about what endurance costs—emotionally, mentally, and spiritually—when stopping is not presented as a real option.
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My next post for the book club will be on or about February 15th, 2026, where we will discuss updates and progress and look at some discussion questions. I hope you all enjoy this book.
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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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