The following is not quite a novel, as it is too short, not quite a novella, as it is too long, so I guess it could be called a novellette, or a novelina, or just a long story, since it is found on a website and not inside a book.
The action is minimal, the settings are generic, the plot is kind of dull, and the characters are pretty unremarkable. One character is a pretty well pulled out of the bottom of the "stock" bin, but I realized there was really no point in adding depth, since he's more plot device than person. However, I will say this for this story: it is done.
As per everything I've ever finished, I know it's done when I cannot stand the sight of it, I cannot stand to think about it, and I hate the entire thing. That means that Goodnight Manhattan is very finished, since I even even come to hate the title. Ummmmmm..... Enjoy!