Great Minds Think – The Literary Rug-Pull Challenge
Our hosts Sarah & Rohini invite us to write a story
with an unexpected twist ending.

The monitors hum a language only Tamara understands …. pulse, heartrate, oxygen levels …. the arithmetic of survival ticking across the screen in green. Sweat beads at her hairline and she calls out for someone to wipe her forehead. Her own hands are occupied, elbow-deep in the open chest, fingers moving with a precision that took ten years of schooling to earn. Around her, a roomful of residents stand rigid, afraid to breathe. The patient’s heart, weakened by decades of use, twitches erratically under Tamara’s palm.
“Clamp,” she says, and the first assistant nurse clamps.
“Suction,” she says, and the machine in the corner sighs, momentarily quenched.
Somewhere outside, Seattle is having an ordinary day …. commuters, coffee, a light rain that no one in this room will feel until much later, if they’re lucky enough to leave before dark. Tamara doesn’t think about Seattle. She thinks about the artery. She thinks about the wife pacing a waiting room down the hall, exhausted and nerves shot. She thinks about the fifteen minutes since they opened him up, and the forty more they might need, and the version of this story where she fails and has to walk out there and say the sentence she has said six times in her career and hasn’t found a way to make it sound painless.
“Come on,” she murmurs, not to the first assistant, not to the residents, but to the heart itself, stubborn and slowing. “Come on.”
And then …. the smallest thing …. a flutter, uncertain at first, then steadier, then strong, the monitor’s green line finding its stride, like a runner remembering to breathe.
The room exhales as one.
“Nice work, everyone,” Tamara says, pulls off her gloves, looks at the clock, and allows herself a few seconds to feel something like triumph.
Then her mother calls from the kitchen that dinner’s ready, and Tamara sets down the plastic stethoscope, peels the duct tape off her teddy bear’s stuffed chest, and goes to wash the fake blood off her hands.
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Fabulous! I so wasn’t expecting how you wrapped things up… I loved it! Boy, oh boy! Weird Al’s parody’s bring back some good vibes from the 80s. Have a funtastic weekend, Nancy!
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Thanks for a fun comment! I really appreciate your reaction and sharing your thoughts.
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Now that was unexpected 😀
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Thanks very much!
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very nice surprise ending (even better being the upbeat resolution it was)
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Thanks for stopping by, Clark.
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Well done Nancy!😊
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Thanks so much, Tiffany! ☺️
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Very tense all the way through, hoping for a good outcome for the patient … and then … whew, relief! What a great surprise ending. Love it. 🙂
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So glad to know it landed well, Barbara. Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it. 😄
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You got me!
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Yay! Thanks, sis!
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Tamara has a vivid imagination for a child, which is a normal, healthy part of development and I just know that whatever she does, she will be successful.
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I feel the same about our granddaughter Colette. She loves playing doctor with her Barbies and, because her mom is a doctor and she’s picked up some medical phrases, hearing her with her dolls is hilarious. Thanks very much, Jim.
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You gotta start your training somewhere. Teddy’s a good place to start. Nice one.
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Yes, then on to the operation board game. Thanks!
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Oh, Nancy!! Such a good one! Didn’t see that coming, but I love it! Excellent work, doctor. 👩⚕️
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Haha! Thanks, Lois! My 6 yr old granddaughter is big time into playing doctor with her Barbies as patients. It’s hilarious to listen in! I was thinking of her when I wrote this. ☺️
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I loved the twist. The reveal was clever and genuinely fun.
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Thanks, Kymber! I had to look up who in the OR is allowed to clamp an artery besides the surgeon; I didn’t want to misrepresent anyone in the medical field! So glad you enjoyed the twist. ☺️👩🏼⚕️
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You did great! 😊
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You could give me a thousand guesses and I still couldn’t have predicted that twist! What a story.
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Thanks so much, Sweets! I love it when readers never see it coming! 😄
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That had me hooked right in Nance (especially as this is my daughter’s work) but a brilliant ending I definitely was not expecting that🙌
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Relatable for you then, Ange; you are very proud of your girl, I’m sure. Both my daughters-in-law are in the field as well. Thanks for a fab comment, my friend. I’m so pleased you were surprised! 😁
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Yes she works very hard long days and on calls I am very proud of her 💖
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As you should be! ❤️
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Loved this story Nancy
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I’m so pleased! Thanks, Sadje ☺️
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It’s my pleasure
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Wow, that took me by surprise 💜
Bravo 👏
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Oh, thanks so much Maggie. I love surprise endings! 😄
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I’m not sure who the betterer imagination, the young girl Tamara, or the old writer Nancy … my money’s on, Nancy
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Old Nancy says thank you so much my dear friend; you are most kind. Cool song! 🎶🥰💙
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Very much my pleasure my dear friend 🥰🎶🌏
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