Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTRFDHFWD5GAAS5W2R9C3WY

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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 glass slipped from Aurora's fingers before she registered why. Not the drink—her body had tensed first, muscles locking in that primal recognition that precedes conscious thought. Her eyes had caught the profile at the bar's edge before her brain could name it. "Shit," she muttered, ducking to retrieve the thankfully unbroken tumbler from the sticky floor of The Raven's Nest. When she straightened, the man was still there, thumb scrolling through his phone, features illuminated in the blue-white glow. Five years evaporated in an instant. She knew the slope of those shoulders, even beneath the expensive suit that now draped them. Her fingers found the crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist, tracing its familiar curve. Evan. Here, of all places. In Silas' bar, her sanctuary. The neon green sign outside cast an eerie pallor over the room, turning whiskey amber into something alien in the glasses of patrons. The Friday night crowd was thinner than usual—a blessing, Aurora thought, as it left fewer witnesses to whatever was about to unfold. Silas caught her eye from behind the bar, one grey-streaked eyebrow lifted in silent question. She gave a small shake of her head. This was hers to handle. Five steps. That's all it took to cross the gap between past and present. Five steps and five years. "You're supposed to be in Cardiff," she said, the words falling between them like stones. Evan's head snapped up, recognition dawning across features that had grown sharper, more angular than she remembered. The boy had been carved away, leaving something harder beneath. "Rory?" The nickname felt wrong in his mouth now. "Christ. What are you doing here?" "I work here. Sort of. You're the one who's out of place." His eyes—still that same unsettling shade of green—flickered toward the bar, then back to her face. "This isn't exactly where I'd expect to find you." "That was rather the point." Silas appeared at her elbow, setting down a fresh whiskey before her. His hazel eyes assessed Evan with the practiced neutrality of someone who'd interrogated worse men in worse places. "Everything all right, Rory?" His hand rested casually on the bar top, signet ring catching the dim light. "Fine, Si. An old... acquaintance." The slight pause wasn't lost on either man. Silas nodded, limping back toward the register, but she knew he'd stay within earshot. Old habits. Evan waited until Silas moved away. "Acquaintance. That's what I've been demoted to?" "Would you prefer 'the reason I left town in the middle of the night'?" Aurora took a measured sip of whiskey. "Or maybe 'the man who threw my law textbooks across the kitchen'?" "I've changed," he said, the words flat and rehearsed, like he'd said them in courtrooms and therapy sessions and to reflections in bathroom mirrors. "So have I." She gestured toward the barstool beside her. "Might as well sit. Unless you need to be somewhere else." His suit whispered expensively as he settled beside her. Up close, she could see the subtle signs of wealth—the Swiss watch, the faint scent of cologne that probably cost more than her weekly rent above the bar. "Solicitor now?" she asked. "Barrister. Took silk last year." "Queen's Counsel. Dad must be thrilled." "He was." A pause. "He died in March." Something cold slipped beneath Aurora's ribs. "I didn't know. I'm sorry." "There was a notice in The Telegraph." "I don't read The Telegraph." "No. You wouldn't." His eyes traveled over her, cataloging differences. "What happened to pre-law?" "What happened to 'I'll never hurt you again'?" Evan's jaw tightened. "Fair." He turned his tumbler, watching amber liquid catch the light. "You disappeared. Your parents wouldn't tell me anything." "Good." "I looked for you." "I know. My mother mentioned the flowers. The calls." "Then your friend Eva moved—" "Left her job at the gallery. Changed her number. I know. That was my suggestion." A flash of something—anger? resignation?—crossed his face. "You went to considerable lengths." "Necessary ones." The silence between them stretched taut. Around them, The Raven's Nest hummed with Friday night conversations, punctuated by the occasional burst of laughter or the clinking of glasses. "Are you going to tell me what you're doing with your life now, or do I need to earn that information?" he finally asked. Aurora laughed, a sound without humor. "Earn it? That's rich, considering." "I didn't come looking for you, Rory. This is coincidence." "No one finds The Raven's Nest by coincidence." His eyes flicked toward the bar where Silas was methodically drying glasses, never quite looking their way but somehow monitoring everything. "Conference at the Royal Courts. Colleague suggested drinks. Said he knew a quiet place in Soho." Evan shrugged. "The colleague never showed." Aurora felt a chill. Silas' contacts were everywhere, especially in legal circles. Had he engineered this? But why? "So what do you do now?" Evan pressed. "Since you abandoned law." "I deliver Chinese food." His eyebrows shot up. "You're joking." "Part-time. I also tend bar here when Silas needs a night off." "That's... quite a change from constitutional law." "I sleep better." Evan took a long sip of his drink, eyes never leaving hers. "You look good, Rory. Different, but good." "You look exactly the same, just more expensive." "That's not true," he said, voice lower. "I'm not the same person." "Let me guess. Therapy? Twelve steps? Found religion?" His knuckles whitened around his glass. "Seven years of therapy, actually. But you'd rather I was still the bastard you left behind, wouldn't you? Makes it easier." "Makes what easier?" "Hating me." Aurora stared at him. The familiar face with unfamiliar lines. The confident posture that had replaced the coiled tension she remembered. Was it possible? Could people truly change that fundamentally? "I don't hate you, Evan. I just don't trust you." "Fair enough." He nodded toward her left wrist. "You still have the scar." Her hand instinctively covered it. "Hard to get rid of." "I didn't give you that one." "No. Bicycle accident when I was ten. But you're responsible for others." His eyes closed briefly. "I know." "Do you? Do you know I flinch when people raise their voices? That I check exits when I enter rooms? That I didn't date for three years after leaving Cardiff?" "No," he said quietly. "I don't know those things because you never gave me the chance to see what I'd done." "That wasn't my responsibility." "I'm not saying it was. I'm saying I would have liked the opportunity to face it. To apologize properly." Aurora laughed, a sharp, brittle sound. "You want absolution." "I want you to know I understand what I did. That I've spent years trying to become someone better." "Congratulations on the personal growth. The silk suits you." He flinched at her tone. "I deserve that." "You deserve worse." "Probably." The unexpected agreement deflated her anger somewhat. She studied him, trying to reconcile the man before her with her memories. "Are you happy, Evan? With your silk and your fancy watch and whatever else you've acquired?" "Sometimes." His finger traced a pattern in the condensation on the bar. "Are you? Delivering Chinese food and tending bar?" "Sometimes." Their eyes met, and for a moment, she saw the boy she'd loved before everything fractured—before his insecurities curdled into control, before his ambition became a weapon. "I'm engaged," he said suddenly. "Her name is Charlotte. Pediatric surgeon." Aurora blinked, absorbing the information. "Does she know? About who you were?" "Everything." He met her gaze steadily. "I couldn't risk repeating patterns." Something tightened in Aurora's chest—not jealousy, exactly, but a complex emotion she couldn't immediately name. "Does she make you better?" "I make myself better. She makes me want to keep trying." Silas appeared, setting down two fresh drinks. "On the house," he said, his voice neutral but his eyes assessing as he limped back to the register. "Your guardian angel keeps a close watch," Evan observed. "He has good instincts about people." "And what do his instincts say about me?" "That you're dangerous. But he hasn't thrown you out, which means he's reserving judgment." "And you? What does your instinct say?" Aurora sipped her drink, considering. "That you believe you've changed." "But you don't believe it." "I want to." The admission surprised her. "It would mean people can truly transform. That the past doesn't dictate the future." "It doesn't have to." "Says the man who followed his father's footsteps exactly as expected." Evan's smile was rueful. "Career paths and character aren't the same thing." She studied him, this familiar stranger. "Do you ever think about what we might have been? If you hadn't—" "Every day for years," he cut in. "But that's a fool's game, Rory. We can't change what happened." "No, we can't." She traced the rim of her glass. "Does Charlotte know you're here?" "At a bar? Yes. With you? No, because I didn't know you'd be here." Aurora nodded, a strange disappointment settling in her stomach. "I should let you go." "Because this is uncomfortable?" "Because this is pointless. We're different people now. Ships that crashed in the night rather than passing." "We could start over. As... acquaintances." She laughed, genuinely this time. "I don't think that's how it works." "Why not? People reconnect all the time." "Not people with our history." "Maybe they should. Maybe that's the only way to truly move forward." Behind the bar, Silas was watching them more openly now, his hazel eyes narrowed with the intensity that suggested he was reading lips—an old habit from his intelligence days. "What would be the point?" Aurora asked. "What could we possibly gain?" "Closure? Friendship? I don't know, Rory. But running into you feels significant." "It feels like a mistake." Evan's face fell slightly. "Is that all I am to you now? A mistake?" The question hung between them. Aurora thought of the girl she'd been—ambitious, naive, believing she could fix someone broken. Thought of who she was now—cautious, guarded, living a life nothing like what she'd planned. "You were never the mistake, Evan. We were." She stood, gathering her jacket. "I'm glad therapy helped. I'm glad you found someone who makes you want to be better. But I can't be part of your redemption story." "That's not what I'm asking for." "Isn't it? What else could this possibly be?" He looked up at her, green eyes reflecting the neon glow from outside. "A chance. Not to go back, but to go forward without the weight of unfinished business." "Some business is better left unfinished." Aurora turned to leave, but his voice stopped her. "You never told me what happened. To your dreams. To law." She looked back at him, at the expensive suit and the haunted eyes. "You happened, Evan. And then I happened to myself. Maybe someday I'll thank you for both." She walked away, feeling his gaze on her back, feeling the years between them like a physical thing. At the end of the bar, Silas was waiting, one eyebrow raised in silent question. "You knew he'd be here," she said. Silas's weathered face remained impassive. "Some ghosts need confronting to be laid to rest." "And some need forgetting." "Do they?" His hazel eyes, sharp despite his years, held hers. "Seems to me you've been trying that approach for five years." Aurora glanced back at Evan, still watching her from his seat at the bar. "Some wounds don't heal, Si. They just become part of you." "True enough," he agreed, absently rubbing his knee where the old injury pained him. "But acknowledging them beats pretending they aren't there." Outside, London continued its Friday night revelry, oblivious to the collision of past and present happening inside The Raven's Nest. Aurora felt something shift within her—not forgiveness, not yet, but perhaps the first crack in a wall she hadn't realized was still standing.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags28
adverbTagCount3
adverbTags
0"His hand rested casually [casually]"
1"he said quietly [quietly]"
2"he said suddenly [suddenly]"
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tagDensity0.211
leniency0.421
rawRatio0.107
effectiveRatio0.045
87.42% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1988
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"truly"
count3
1
adverb"suddenly"
count1
2
adverb"slightly"
count1
highlights
0"truly"
1"suddenly"
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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)
39.64% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
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totalAiIsms24
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word"familiar"
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2
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word"silence"
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word"flicked"
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word"chill"
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word"tension"
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word"fractured"
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word"weight"
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16"intensity"
17"weight"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences107
matches
0"felt a chill"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences107
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences211
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen30
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1972
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions28
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions52
wordCount995
uniqueNames9
maxNameDensity1.71
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Aurora"
discoveredNames
Aurora17
Raven3
Nest3
Friday3
Evan12
Silas9
Swiss1
London1
Five3
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Raven"
2"Nest"
3"Evan"
4"Silas"
places
0"London"
globalScore0.646
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences66
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
0.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches4
per1kWords2.028
wordCount1972
matches
0"not jealousy, exactly, but a complex emotion she couldn't immediately name"
1"Not to go back, but to go forward without the weight of unfinished business"
2"not forgiveness, not yet, but perhaps the first crack in a wall she hadn't realized was st"
3"not yet, but perhaps the first crack in a wall she hadn't realized was st"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences211
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs135
mean14.61
std9.84
cv0.674
sampleLengths
043
137
222
324
445
528
619
715
827
915
1012
1125
125
1330
1418
155
1624
1713
1833
1924
2021
2137
224
235
246
258
2611
277
285
2914
308
3122
321
334
349
355
3615
3712
382
3928
4024
4111
4210
438
4421
4522
4618
4712
484
496
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences107
matches
0"been carved"
94.74% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount3
totalVerbs190
matches
0"was watching was reading"
1"was waiting"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount13
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences12
totalSentences211
ratio0.057
matches
0"Not the drink—her body had tensed first, muscles locking in that primal recognition that precedes conscious thought."
1"The Friday night crowd was thinner than usual—a blessing, Aurora thought, as it left fewer witnesses to whatever was about to unfold."
2"His eyes—still that same unsettling shade of green—flickered toward the bar, then back to her face."
3"Up close, she could see the subtle signs of wealth—the Swiss watch, the faint scent of cologne that probably cost more than her weekly rent above the bar."
4"A flash of something—anger?"
5"resignation?—crossed his face."
6"Their eyes met, and for a moment, she saw the boy she'd loved before everything fractured—before his insecurities curdled into control, before his ambition became a weapon."
7"Something tightened in Aurora's chest—not jealousy, exactly, but a complex emotion she couldn't immediately name."
8"Behind the bar, Silas was watching them more openly now, his hazel eyes narrowed with the intensity that suggested he was reading lips—an old habit from his intelligence days."
9"Aurora thought of the girl she'd been—ambitious, naive, believing she could fix someone broken."
10"Thought of who she was now—cautious, guarded, living a life nothing like what she'd planned."
11"Aurora felt something shift within her—not forgiveness, not yet, but perhaps the first crack in a wall she hadn't realized was still standing."
99.55% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount864
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount35
adverbRatio0.04050925925925926
lyAdverbCount15
lyAdverbRatio0.017361111111111112
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences211
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences211
mean9.35
std6.02
cv0.645
sampleLengths
010
117
216
318
419
56
616
714
81
94
105
1123
1222
1315
148
155
162
1712
185
1915
2017
2110
229
236
2412
2516
269
275
2812
2918
3018
315
328
3314
342
356
367
3721
3812
3924
4010
4111
429
4328
444
455
466
474
484
496
62.88% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats9
diversityRatio0.4028436018957346
totalSentences211
uniqueOpeners85
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences95
matches(empty)
ratio0
51.58% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount40
totalSentences95
matches
0"Her eyes had caught the"
1"she muttered, ducking to retrieve"
2"She knew the slope of"
3"Her fingers found the crescent-shaped"
4"She gave a small shake"
5"she said, the words falling"
6"His eyes—still that same unsettling"
7"His hazel eyes assessed Evan"
8"His hand rested casually on"
9"he said, the words flat"
10"She gestured toward the barstool"
11"His suit whispered expensively as"
12"His eyes traveled over her,"
13"He turned his tumbler, watching"
14"he finally asked"
15"His eyes flicked toward the"
16"His eyebrows shot up."
17"he said, voice lower"
18"His knuckles whitened around his"
19"He nodded toward her left"
ratio0.421
33.68% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount81
totalSentences95
matches
0"The glass slipped from Aurora's"
1"Her eyes had caught the"
2"she muttered, ducking to retrieve"
3"She knew the slope of"
4"Her fingers found the crescent-shaped"
5"Here, of all places."
6"The neon green sign outside"
7"The Friday night crowd was"
8"Silas caught her eye from"
9"She gave a small shake"
10"This was hers to handle."
11"That's all it took to"
12"she said, the words falling"
13"Evan's head snapped up, recognition"
14"The boy had been carved"
15"The nickname felt wrong in"
16"His eyes—still that same unsettling"
17"Silas appeared at her elbow,"
18"His hazel eyes assessed Evan"
19"His hand rested casually on"
ratio0.853
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences95
matches(empty)
ratio0
79.83% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences34
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"Not the drink—her body had tensed first, muscles locking in that primal recognition that precedes conscious thought."
1"His hazel eyes assessed Evan with the practiced neutrality of someone who'd interrogated worse men in worse places."
2"She walked away, feeling his gaze on her back, feeling the years between them like a physical thing."
89.29% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags28
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"she said, the words falling between them like stones"
1"he said, voice lower"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags13
fancyCount4
fancyTags
0"she muttered (mutter)"
1"Evan pressed (press)"
2"Evan observed (observe)"
3"he agreed (agree)"
dialogueSentences133
tagDensity0.098
leniency0.195
rawRatio0.308
effectiveRatio0.06
76.2870%