Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTQVDW8N0PNWXN7Y9S22M6G

Run Details

Duration:
2m 7s
Cost:
$0.003887
Provider:
Novita

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The half-drained gin bottle slid across the counter like a peace offering. The receipt was tucked under it, damp and creased from palm sweat. “Last one,” the bartender said. The other half dozen patrons hadn’t noticed, or had chosen not to. London pubs had perfected the art of studied indifference. “Cheers.” My hand took the bottle, but my eyes stayed fixed on the back of the bar. On the framed black-and-white photograph hanging between a map of the Underground and a faded playbill. It showed a younger man, stood in front of a mist-shrouded Charles Bridge. He had that unmistakable shoulders-back, chin-up posture they drilled into you at Cheltenham. The same man who now limped slightly behind this bar, stacking glasses. His signet ring caught the dim light from the green neon sign outside with one rhythmic glint every other step. He’d changed his hair, let it go grey-streaked and untidy. He’d changed his posture, curving inwards like a shield. But the eyes in the photograph were still there in the room with me, watching everything while pretending not to. I dialed the number on the receipt, holding the bottle between my shoulder and ear. “Golden Empress.” “It’s Rory.” “How much?” “The usual plus the gin. Wǒmen yǒu yīgè wàisòng biāozhì. Put it on the tab?” “Understood,” Yu-Fei said. “Anything else?” “Tell Mum I’m alive.” The dial tone was her reply. I pocketed the phone, wrestled the bottle into my satchel, and headed for the door. “Carter.” The word cut through the murmur of the bar. It was my father’s name on paper, my mother’s in spirit. Coming from the man wiping down the other end of the bar, it felt like a hand on my shoulder. I turned. Silas didn’t look up from his work. The cloth made slow, exacting circles on the dark wood. “Your delivery’s late.” He knew that. I came here every other Thursday, same time, same gin. My part-time job’s schedule was as predictable as his limp. “Traffic.” “You don’t drive.” “Metaphorical traffic.” I shifted the strap on my satchel. The bottles clinked softly. Finally, his head came up. Hazel eyes, the color of river silt. They moved over my face, landing briefly on the small crescent scar on my left wrist, visible as my sleeve pulled back. “Prague.” The word was a statement, not a question. An echo of places that weren’t mine. “Been there?” He smiled, a thin thing that didn’t reach his eyes. “Once or twice.” The cloth stopped its motion. He placed it deliberately over his left shoulder. A mannerism. A silent switch into a different gear. “Heard you left Cardiff in a hurry.” The air in the room seemed to thicken, absorbing the tinny music. The other drinkers became blurred shapes in my periphery. “Things got claustrophobic.” “Pre-Law tends to feel like that.” I didn't ask how he knew. The Spymaster had his ways. “More the people than the books.” “Evan’s a name that comes up.” My knuckles went white around the satchel strap. Not a flinch, but a freeze. “Ancient history.” “Interesting thing about history,” he said, leaning both hands on the bar. The silver signet ring was plain, unadorned. A blank seal. “It always gets rewritten in the end.” Here we were. After years of silent observation, polite nods, gin deliveries. Two runaways circling each other’s pasts, and now one of them had broken the orbit. “Why bring him up now?” He pushed off from the bar and gestured with his chin towards the far end. “My office.” He headed towards it, not waiting to see if I’d follow. The limp was more pronounced when he wasn’t thinking about it. His ‘office’ was a table tucked into the darkest corner, behind a pillar covered in peeling gig posters. It wasn’t secluded, but it was private. London’s version of confidential. I slid into the chair opposite him, placing the satchel on the floor between my feet. The gin inside was a cold, comforting weight against my ankle. “Your father,” he began, then reconsidered. “Brendan was his name, wasn’t it? Barrister.” I nodded. “He tried a case against me once. Back when I played for the other team.” Before MI6, he meant. Whatever his ‘other team’ was. “He never mentioned it.” “He lost.” Silas folded his hands on the table. “He argued fair. Played by the rules. I didn’t. That’s why I won.” Silence settled. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but it was heavy. The kind that expected things to be placed in it. “This isn’t about my father,” I said. “It’s about you running away. And what you’re running towards.” “A delivery job and a flat above a pub in Soho?” “A bar,” he corrected softly. “And a seat at a very specific table.” “What table?” He reached into his pocket and slid a single Polaroid across the wood. It was recent. Grainy. Taken with a long lens through glass. It showed me, three days ago, walking away from Southwark Crown Court. My head was down. Beside me, half in frame, was a tall woman in a sharp black coat. Eva. “Your childhood friend,” Silas supplied, though I hadn’t asked. “She dragged you here. Away from Cardiff. Away from him.” “She saved me.” “She works for Harrington-Blythe.” The name sliced through the noise of the bar like a knife. A private security firm. Or a corporate espionage outfit, depending on which newspaper you read, which court case you followed. “She’s a legal secretary.” “She’s a recruiter.” He tapped the Polaroid. “This wasn’t outside her office. That’s the court where Harrington-Blythe just lost a major contract dispute. Confidential materials went missing. Witness intimidation. The whole messy playbook.” My throat went dry. The aftertaste of gin turned sour on my tongue. “Eva wouldn’t.” “People change, Aurora.” No one called me Aurora. Not since my father died. It was Rory from my mother, Laila from Evan when he was feeling cruel, Aurora from him in his study, teaching me chess. “You’re telling me,” I said slowly, piecing the fragments together, “that my best friend… the one who got me out… works for bad people, and is trying to recruit me?” He leaned back. The chair protested. “I’m telling you that you’re being watched. By people with more money and fewer rules than you can comprehend.” “And what are you?” “Retired.” “Men like you don’t retire.” “Men like me find quieter wars.” He gestured vaguely at the bar around us. The raven on the neon sign flickered outside the window, casting a transient green wash over his face. “Eva’s good. Better than good. But she’s enthusiastic. She sees a mind like yours,” he gestured at me, “cool-headed, quick, and she sees a tool to be sharpened.” “And you?” “I see a girl who knew the moves in chess before her father taught her the names of the pieces.” He looked at my hands, currently wrapped tight around each other on the table. “A girl who ran because she saw a checkmate coming three moves ahead, and had no queen left.” The truth of it hit me like a physical blow. He’d reconstructed my life from the dust it left behind. “What do you want?” “For your delivery to be late on Thursdays. For you to come through that door,” he nodded towards the main entrance, “and take a seat at this table. And tell me what Eva asks you to do.” “You want me to spy on my friend.” “I want you to survive your friend.” A laugh escaped me, short and brittle. “Right. And when she asks me to steal something, or lie to someone, or… I don’t know, deliver a bomb?” “You tell me. And I tell you how to refuse without setting off alarm bells. Or what to take, if refusal isn’t an option.” “A double agent in a delivery jacket.” “An apprentice,” he said, the word hanging between us. “In a very old, very quiet profession.” The weight of the gin bottle against my leg felt different now. Not a burden, but an anchor. A point of tethering to something solid in a world that had just revealed itself to be liquid sand. Silas saw my hesitation. He didn’t press. He just waited, his hazel eyes reflecting the flickering neon raven. “Just Thursdays?” I finally asked. “For now.” “And for later?” He reached across the table and turned the Polaroid face down. “Your friend’s not the only one who sees potential, Rory.” He used the name my mother gave me. The one I’d let few people use. That was the hook, of course. Not the spying, not the secret war. The simple, devastating promise inherent in the offering. He saw me. “Fine.” “Good.” He stood, the movement fluid for a man with a limp. The conversation was over. “Your delivery’s late.”
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
91.89% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags20
adverbTagCount4
adverbTags
0"he began then [then]"
1"he corrected softly [softly]"
2"I said slowly [slowly]"
3"He gestured vaguely [vaguely]"
dialogueSentences74
tagDensity0.27
leniency0.541
rawRatio0.2
effectiveRatio0.108
72.99% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1481
totalAiIsmAdverbs8
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"softly"
count2
2
adverb"deliberately"
count1
3
adverb"very"
count3
4
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"softly"
2"deliberately"
3"very"
4"slowly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
66.24% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1481
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"rhythmic"
count1
1
word"glint"
count1
2
word"predictable"
count1
3
word"echo"
count1
4
word"comforting"
count1
5
word"weight"
count2
6
word"silence"
count1
7
word"flickered"
count1
8
word"potential"
count1
highlights
0"rhythmic"
1"glint"
2"predictable"
3"echo"
4"comforting"
5"weight"
6"silence"
7"flickered"
8"potential"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"knuckles turned white"
count1
highlights
0"knuckles went white"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences115
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences115
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences168
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen37
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1470
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions22
wordCount962
uniqueNames16
maxNameDensity0.42
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity1
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Underground1
Charles1
Bridge1
Cheltenham1
Thursday1
Spymaster1
Silas4
Silence1
Polaroid3
Southwark1
Crown1
Court1
Aurora2
Rory1
Laila1
Evan1
persons
0"Spymaster"
1"Silas"
2"Silence"
3"Polaroid"
4"Rory"
5"Laila"
6"Evan"
places
0"Charles"
1"Bridge"
2"Cheltenham"
3"Southwark"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences78
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"felt like a hand on my shoulder"
63.95% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches2
per1kWords1.361
wordCount1470
matches
0"Not a flinch, but a freeze"
1"Not a burden, but an anchor"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences168
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs81
mean18.15
std18.7
cv1.03
sampleLengths
024
126
2130
315
42
52
62
715
85
94
1021
111
1240
1322
1424
153
1613
1735
1815
192
2042
2121
223
236
2417
256
2616
2729
2827
295
3039
3129
3227
3313
342
3515
369
374
3822
3919
407
4110
4211
4313
442
4555
4619
473
484
4932
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences115
matches
0"was tucked"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs164
matches
0"wasn’t thinking"
1"was feeling"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences168
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount825
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount20
adverbRatio0.024242424242424242
lyAdverbCount7
lyAdverbRatio0.008484848484848486
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences168
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences168
mean8.75
std6.49
cv0.742
sampleLengths
012
112
25
312
49
517
616
713
813
912
1020
1110
129
1320
1415
152
162
172
1815
193
202
214
226
2315
241
259
2611
2720
282
297
3010
313
323
3310
3410
351
363
379
384
395
407
4122
421
438
447
452
4610
478
488
492
59.33% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats12
diversityRatio0.39880952380952384
totalSentences168
uniqueOpeners67
31.75% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences105
matches
0"Finally, his head came up."
ratio0.01
37.14% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount48
totalSentences105
matches
0"My hand took the bottle,"
1"It showed a younger man,"
2"He had that unmistakable shoulders-back,"
3"His signet ring caught the"
4"He’d changed his hair, let"
5"He’d changed his posture, curving"
6"I dialed the number on"
7"I pocketed the phone, wrestled"
8"It was my father’s name"
9"He knew that."
10"I came here every other"
11"My part-time job’s schedule was"
12"I shifted the strap on"
13"They moved over my face,"
14"He smiled, a thin thing"
15"He placed it deliberately over"
16"I didn't ask how he"
17"My knuckles went white around"
18"he said, leaning both hands"
19"He pushed off from the"
ratio0.457
31.43% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount90
totalSentences105
matches
0"The half-drained gin bottle slid"
1"The receipt was tucked under"
2"the bartender said"
3"The other half dozen patrons"
4"London pubs had perfected the"
5"My hand took the bottle,"
6"It showed a younger man,"
7"He had that unmistakable shoulders-back,"
8"The same man who now"
9"His signet ring caught the"
10"He’d changed his hair, let"
11"He’d changed his posture, curving"
12"I dialed the number on"
13"The dial tone was her"
14"I pocketed the phone, wrestled"
15"The word cut through the"
16"It was my father’s name"
17"Silas didn’t look up from"
18"The cloth made slow, exacting"
19"He knew that."
ratio0.857
47.62% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences105
matches
0"Before MI6, he meant."
ratio0.01
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences39
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"It was Rory from my mother, Laila from Evan when he was feeling cruel, Aurora from him in his study, teaching me chess."
1"A point of tethering to something solid in a world that had just revealed itself to be liquid sand."
50.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags20
uselessAdditionCount3
matches
0"My hand took, but my eyes stayed fixed on the back of the bar"
1"He headed, not waiting to see if I’d follow"
2"he said, the word hanging between us"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"he corrected softly (correct)"
dialogueSentences74
tagDensity0.095
leniency0.189
rawRatio0.143
effectiveRatio0.027
85.0777%