Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTQYHHMBEKP89C7YSRKCMBA

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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller 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="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</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> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</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 thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. 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
Detective Harlow Quinn's heels skidded on the slick pavement as she rounded the corner, sending a spray of rainwater arcing through the amber glow of a street lamp. The figure ahead – male, medium build, black hoodie – darted between two parked cars and disappeared down a narrow alleyway. "Police! Stop!" She shouted the words more out of protocol than hope. Nobody running that fast ever stopped because you asked nicely. Quinn's lungs burned. Three years since she'd quit smoking, and still her body betrayed her when she needed it most. She pushed harder, her worn leather watch slapping against her wrist with each stride. The rain pelted her face, washing away the sweat almost as quickly as it formed. The suspect had appeared at The Raven's Nest twenty minutes earlier. Quinn had been watching the place for weeks – a dimly lit Soho bar with its distinctive green neon sign that seemed to attract an unusual clientele. She'd been sitting in her unmarked car, documenting comings and goings, when she spotted him. Something about his furtive movements, the way he checked over his shoulder before entering, had triggered her instincts. When he'd emerged clutching a small package, Quinn had decided to approach him for questioning. That's when he'd bolted. Now she found herself sprinting through the backstreets of Camden, far from where they'd started. The rain hammered down, turning the world into a blurry watercolor of neon reflections and shadow. "Dispatch, this is Detective Quinn," she panted into her radio. "In pursuit of suspect heading east on—" Her foot caught a slick patch of concrete. She stumbled, almost went down, caught herself against a brick wall. The radio clattered to the ground, skittering across the pavement and disappearing down a storm drain. "Bloody hell," she muttered. The suspect was disappearing around another corner. Quinn pushed off the wall and followed, ignoring the stitch forming in her side. Military precision in movement – that's what her file said. Tonight, she felt anything but military. The alley opened onto a wider street. Camden High Street. The suspect dashed across the road, narrowly avoiding a taxi that honked furiously. Quinn followed, raising a hand in apology to the driver who shouted something colorful in response. Where was he going? This chase had pattern and purpose – not random panic. He was heading somewhere specific. The suspect veered suddenly, disappearing down a set of stairs that Quinn recognized as the entrance to an old, disused Tube station. Yellow tape with faded "No Entry" warnings hung limply across the entrance, casually torn aside. Quinn slowed, approaching the entrance cautiously. Her service weapon felt reassuringly solid against her ribs. The rain drummed steadily on her shoulders as she stared into the darkness below. This station had been closed for years. Infrastructure issues, according to official records. But rumours persisted of strange activities, unusual gatherings. Her partner, DS Morris, had mentioned it once. Before he disappeared. "Before he died," Quinn corrected herself aloud. The official report said Morris had been killed in a drug bust gone wrong. But there had been inconsistencies. Things that didn't add up. And in the three years since, Quinn had been collecting pieces of a puzzle she couldn't quite solve. A gust of warm air rose from the abandoned station entrance, carrying unfamiliar scents – incense, exotic spices, something metallic. Not the musty emptiness of an abandoned space. Quinn drew her weapon and moved to the entrance, using her mobile's torch to illuminate the way. The stairs descended steeply into darkness. Water trickled down the steps, creating miniature waterfalls. Graffiti covered the walls – but not ordinary tags. Symbols. Patterns. Things that looked almost like language but weren't anything Quinn recognized. She thought about calling for backup. But her radio was gone, and this – whatever this was – might be connected to Morris. She couldn't risk losing the lead. Quinn descended carefully, one hand on the wall, the other holding her gun. The sounds of the city faded with each step, replaced by a low hum of voices and strange music. The stairway curved, and suddenly the darkness gave way to light – not harsh fluorescents, but a warm, flickering glow. She emerged onto a platform, but it bore little resemblance to a typical Tube station. Stalls lined the platform, stretching into the tunnel beyond. People – dozens of them – moved among the stalls, examining wares Quinn couldn't quite make out from her position. The suspect was nowhere to be seen. Quinn holstered her weapon but kept her hand close. Drawing attention would be dangerous until she understood what kind of situation she'd walked into. She moved cautiously onto the platform, trying to blend in despite her sodden clothes and obvious discomfort. The nearest stall displayed what looked like antique timepieces, except they had too many hands, or faces that shifted when viewed from different angles. "First time at the Market?" A voice beside her made Quinn jump. She turned to find a man studying her with warm brown eyes. Curly dark hair framed a face that might have been handsome if not for the wariness that seemed permanently etched into it. A Saint Christopher medallion glinted at his neck. "That obvious?" Quinn tried to sound casual. "You're soaked through and looking over your shoulder every three seconds." His accent was Spanish, but his English was perfect. "Plus, no token." He nodded toward her empty hands. Quinn noticed everyone else carried small objects – what looked like pieces of bone carved with symbols. "I lost mine," she lied. "No, you didn't." His gaze was direct, unnerving. "You've never had one. You followed someone here." Quinn's hand moved closer to her weapon. "And if I did?" "Then you're either very brave or very foolish." He extended his hand. "Tomás Herrera. Former paramedic, current... let's say medical consultant." Quinn hesitated, then shook his hand. "Harlow." "Just Harlow? No surname?" His eyes crinkled slightly at the corners. "Not for strangers in illegal underground markets." Tomás laughed. "Fair enough. But this isn't illegal, exactly. It's... unregulated." A woman passed by carrying what appeared to be a cage containing a miniature thunderstorm. Quinn blinked hard. "What is this place?" "The Veil Market. It moves around, but lately it's favored this station." Tomás gestured to the stalls. "You can find almost anything here, if you know who to ask." "And what do people typically look for?" Tomás studied her for a moment. "Depends who's asking. Collectors seek rarities. Practitioners seek components. The desperate seek cures. The curious seek knowledge." "And you? What do you seek?" "Supplies." He gestured to a bag slung over his shoulder. "Some medications are difficult to obtain through conventional channels." Quinn's instincts flared. Drug dealer? But something about his demeanor seemed at odds with that assessment. "I'm looking for someone," she said finally. "Hooded sweatshirt, moved quickly. Came down here a few minutes ago." "Describing half the market there," Tomás replied. "But I imagine your quarry will have disappeared through one of the back tunnels by now. They branch out all over London." Quinn felt a surge of frustration. So close, yet another lead slipping away. She glanced around the market again, noticing details her initial shock had obscured. Many of the patrons weren't entirely... normal. A woman whose skin shimmered like mother-of-pearl. A man with eyes that reflected light like a cat's. "What is this place?" she asked again, differently this time. "The better question," Tomás replied, "is why you're here. Police don't typically stumble upon the Market by accident." Quinn stiffened. "What makes you think I'm police?" Tomás smiled slightly, gesturing to her stance. "Military precision in your movements. The way you entered – cautious, assessing threats. The outline of what I'm guessing is a Glock 17 under your jacket. Detective, I'd wager, not uniform." A muscle twitched in Quinn's jaw. "Detective Harlow Quinn." "Ah, now we're getting somewhere." Tomás's expression grew serious. "You're the one asking questions about The Raven's Nest." "You know about that?" "Word travels fast when someone's poking around the edges of our world." "Your world?" "The one adjacent to yours. The one your partner found before he disappeared." Quinn moved so quickly that Tomás barely had time to react. She grabbed his shirt collar, pushing him against the nearest wall. "What do you know about Morris?" Several market-goers turned to stare, but no one intervened. "I know he discovered something he wasn't prepared for," Tomás said calmly, making no move to resist. "I know he vanished under circumstances that the official report couldn't explain. And I know you've been looking for answers ever since." "How do you know that?" "Because I treated him, that night. Before he disappeared." Quinn's grip loosened slightly. "He was injured?" "Not physically." Tomás glanced around. "But we shouldn't talk here. There are ears everywhere, and not all of them are attached to friends." A loud gong sounded through the market, causing Quinn to flinch. Around them, people began moving with sudden urgency, closing stalls, packing wares. "What's happening?" Quinn demanded. "Market's closing. Full moon's coming, which means it's moving locations." "But—" "You need to decide quickly, Detective," Tomás interrupted. "Leave now, return to the world you understand. Or come with me, and I'll tell you what I know about DS Morris. But if you choose the latter, there's no going back to believing the world is what you thought it was." The gong sounded again. The lights flickered. People streamed toward the tunnels, carrying their strange wares. "Your partner found something impossible, Detective Quinn," Tomás said, his scar-marked forearm visible as he reached for his bag. "The question is – are you brave enough to find it too?" Quinn's worn leather watch ticked steadily at her wrist. Time passing. Choices narrowing. The market emptying around them. "Tell me about Morris," she said finally. Tomás nodded once. "This way." He turned and headed toward a tunnel different from the main exodus. Quinn hesitated for just a moment before following, her hand resting on her weapon, eyes scanning for the suspect she'd originally pursued. He was long gone, but perhaps she'd found something more valuable – a connection to the truth about her partner's fate. The Market's strange lights dimmed behind them as they entered the dark tunnel, and Detective Harlow Quinn stepped fully into a world she hadn't known existed until tonight.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
0.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags22
adverbTagCount7
adverbTags
0"warnings hung limply [limply]"
1"His eyes crinkled slightly [slightly]"
2"she said finally [finally]"
3"she asked again [again]"
4"Tomás said calmly [calmly]"
5"Tomás glanced around [around]"
6"she said finally [finally]"
dialogueSentences60
tagDensity0.367
leniency0.733
rawRatio0.318
effectiveRatio0.233
59.30% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1720
totalAiIsmAdverbs14
found
0
adverb"quickly"
count4
1
adverb"suddenly"
count2
2
adverb"cautiously"
count2
3
adverb"carefully"
count1
4
adverb"very"
count2
5
adverb"slightly"
count3
highlights
0"quickly"
1"suddenly"
2"cautiously"
3"carefully"
4"very"
5"slightly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
85.47% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1720
totalAiIsms5
found
0
word"etched"
count1
1
word"perfect"
count1
2
word"shimmered"
count1
3
word"flickered"
count1
4
word"scanning"
count1
highlights
0"etched"
1"perfect"
2"shimmered"
3"flickered"
4"scanning"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences132
matches
0"a surge of frustration"
88.74% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount2
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences132
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"tried to"
2"appeared to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences167
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen42
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1732
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions21
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions66
wordCount1259
uniqueNames17
maxNameDensity2.54
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity5
worstWindowName"Tomás"
discoveredNames
Harlow2
Quinn32
Raven1
Nest1
Soho1
Camden2
High1
Street1
Tube2
Morris3
Saint1
Christopher1
Spanish1
English1
Tomás13
Market1
Detective2
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Morris"
3"Saint"
4"Christopher"
5"Tomás"
6"Market"
places
0"Raven"
1"Soho"
2"Camden"
3"High"
4"Street"
globalScore0.229
windowScore0
0.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences93
glossingSentenceCount6
matches
0"sign that seemed to attract an unusual clientele"
1"quite solve"
2"quite make out from her position"
3"looked like antique timepieces, except th"
4"seemed permanently etched into it"
5"looked like pieces of bone carved with sy"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.577
wordCount1732
matches
0"not harsh fluorescents, but a warm, flickering glow"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences167
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs78
mean22.21
std15.6
cv0.703
sampleLengths
049
122
249
371
419
531
617
735
84
937
1039
1119
1237
1329
1432
157
1642
1728
1853
1929
2052
2144
227
2324
2441
2512
2642
277
2823
2923
305
3116
3211
3321
347
3511
367
3711
3818
394
4029
417
4223
436
4419
4516
4618
4729
4850
4910
97.29% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences132
matches
0"been closed"
1"been killed"
2"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs243
matches
0"was disappearing"
1"was heading"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount14
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences11
totalSentences167
ratio0.066
matches
0"The figure ahead – male, medium build, black hoodie – darted between two parked cars and disappeared down a narrow alleyway."
1"Quinn had been watching the place for weeks – a dimly lit Soho bar with its distinctive green neon sign that seemed to attract an unusual clientele."
2"Military precision in movement – that's what her file said."
3"This chase had pattern and purpose – not random panic."
4"A gust of warm air rose from the abandoned station entrance, carrying unfamiliar scents – incense, exotic spices, something metallic."
5"Graffiti covered the walls – but not ordinary tags."
6"But her radio was gone, and this – whatever this was – might be connected to Morris."
7"The stairway curved, and suddenly the darkness gave way to light – not harsh fluorescents, but a warm, flickering glow."
8"People – dozens of them – moved among the stalls, examining wares Quinn couldn't quite make out from her position."
9"Quinn noticed everyone else carried small objects – what looked like pieces of bone carved with symbols."
10"He was long gone, but perhaps she'd found something more valuable – a connection to the truth about her partner's fate."
89.62% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1249
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount60
adverbRatio0.04803843074459568
lyAdverbCount30
lyAdverbRatio0.02401921537229784
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences167
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences167
mean10.37
std6.69
cv0.645
sampleLengths
028
121
212
310
43
517
614
715
811
927
1015
1118
1215
134
1415
1516
1610
177
188
1911
2016
214
227
2314
2410
256
267
273
2813
2916
304
3110
325
3322
3415
356
369
3714
387
396
408
418
423
437
4414
455
465
4718
4820
498
64.67% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.41317365269461076
totalSentences167
uniqueOpeners69
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences118
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount27
totalSentences118
matches
0"She shouted the words more"
1"She pushed harder, her worn"
2"She'd been sitting in her"
3"she panted into her radio"
4"Her foot caught a slick"
5"She stumbled, almost went down,"
6"He was heading somewhere specific."
7"Her service weapon felt reassuringly"
8"Her partner, DS Morris, had"
9"She thought about calling for"
10"She couldn't risk losing the"
11"She emerged onto a platform,"
12"She moved cautiously onto the"
13"She turned to find a"
14"His accent was Spanish, but"
15"He nodded toward her empty"
16"His gaze was direct, unnerving"
17"He extended his hand"
18"His eyes crinkled slightly at"
19"He gestured to a bag"
ratio0.229
32.03% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount101
totalSentences118
matches
0"Detective Harlow Quinn's heels skidded"
1"The figure ahead – male,"
2"She shouted the words more"
3"Nobody running that fast ever"
4"Quinn's lungs burned."
5"She pushed harder, her worn"
6"The rain pelted her face,"
7"The suspect had appeared at"
8"Quinn had been watching the"
9"She'd been sitting in her"
10"Something about his furtive movements,"
11"That's when he'd bolted."
12"The rain hammered down, turning"
13"she panted into her radio"
14"Her foot caught a slick"
15"She stumbled, almost went down,"
16"The radio clattered to the"
17"The suspect was disappearing around"
18"Quinn pushed off the wall"
19"Military precision in movement –"
ratio0.856
84.75% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences118
matches
0"Now she found herself sprinting"
1"Before he disappeared."
ratio0.017
85.71% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences50
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"Quinn had been watching the place for weeks – a dimly lit Soho bar with its distinctive green neon sign that seemed to attract an unusual clientele."
1"Quinn followed, raising a hand in apology to the driver who shouted something colorful in response."
2"Curly dark hair framed a face that might have been handsome if not for the wariness that seemed permanently etched into it."
3"Quinn hesitated for just a moment before following, her hand resting on her weapon, eyes scanning for the suspect she'd originally pursued."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags22
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
33.33% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags14
fancyCount7
fancyTags
0"She shouted (shout)"
1"she panted (pant)"
2"she muttered (mutter)"
3"Quinn corrected (correct)"
4"she lied (lie)"
5"Quinn demanded (demand)"
6"Tomás interrupted (interrupt)"
dialogueSentences60
tagDensity0.233
leniency0.467
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.233
74.0305%