Had a sudden new idea for a sci-fi story and it kept me up late the other night. I’ve only had this happen a few times before…

I jotted down the idea and went to bed, and the idea kept popping back up with further ramifications and I kept having to get up and write the further stuff, and go back to bed and get some sleep but instead more stuff popped up, over and over into the night, and it ended up being a fast-paced short story (2,300 words) called ANNOUNCING MY DEATH.