La Vie Boheme

Fuck.

Well. "From a World More Full of Weeping" is not a short story. It is not a novella. It's a goddamn novel. Ah well. At least I realized it early enough that I can start fixing the worldbuilding holes I left and filling in details--but it's late enough that I'm well and truly sucked in by the characters and plot so I'm eager to work on it. However, it means that I really don't like the title for it, but it'll do for a working title for now.

So if anyone asks me what I got for my birthday, I'm going to tell them I got a new novel to write. To quote Julie, "Happy birthday from your subconscious, Lisa!"