Don Hunter

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Mar, 2021

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“The Walk” by Don Hunter

“Let’s go for a walk,” Rob said. Phoebe placed a letter face down on the sofa and looked across at him. “Yes, I think that would be a good idea.” She leaned forward in her chair and squeezed her fingers until her knuckles went white. She was 28, with a pale freckled face and bronze hair. They never went for walks. At weekends Rob was out with his mates, wa...

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“The Lucky Charm” by Don Hunter

It was the day I lost my lucky charm. My luck went down the drain - literally. I should have known. I kept it around my neck with a piece of string and a safety clip, a little white feather I found in the garden at the age of 10 and kept for 20 years. I should have known because the string had been fraying. It was always going to break. It was only a matter of time before it happened. I wa...

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“Ten Resolutions” by Don Hunter

I will get up early. How early, I don’t know yet. Four am? Four am sounds rather early. Perhaps I should wake up five minutes earlier each day and wait until I reach a natural equilibrium. If I were to wake up at 4am, there is so much I could do. I could go to the gym. I could write down my Most Important Tasks (MITs) for the day. I could meditate. I could journal about three things I was grateful for. Or I could g...

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“The Present” by Don Hunter

The WhatsApp message came with a profile picture of a Jack Russell. It could only be my daughter. “Hi, Ronnie,” I said. “Please go and see Mummy's play.” "Are you going?" "Already seen it." I clicked on the link to a minimalist production of King Lear at a local theatre. I went on a Friday night and bought a beer for company. The audience consiste...

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“Aaliyah” by Don Hunter

Aaliyah By Don Hunter February 2020 The girl in the headscarf looked as out of place in the Jobcentre as a sunflower in a skip. Her hijab was navy with white polka dots and her yellow blouse failed to conceal a black bra, but wasn’t really trying. Her cream trousers were of some luxurious fabric I was sure would darken with a brush of the palm. In my chec...

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