Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTRJTH9CJDMEB68PNV3Q324

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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 recognized the man at the bar. Silas caught it with practiced ease, never breaking stride as he slid another pint toward a regular at the far end. "Christ, Rory. That's the third one this month." He tossed her a rag. "You alright?" "Fine." She wasn't. Her hands trembled as she mopped amber liquid from the weathered bar top. "Just thought I saw someone." But there he was still, hunched over his whiskey near the dartboard, sipping with the same contemplative tilt of his head she remembered from university. Thinner now. Sharper around the edges. The soft planes of his face had hardened into something angular and austere. Five years since they'd spoken. Two thousand days of silence between them. Connor Walsh. Aurora tossed the rag into the sink behind the counter and took a steadying breath. "I'm taking my break, Si." Silas followed her gaze across the Raven's Nest, eyes narrowing with professional assessment. "Know him, do you?" "Used to." "Want me to have him removed? Quietly?" The offer hung between them, heavy with implication. Silas never made idle threats, and his concern wasn't unfounded. Ever since she'd fled Cardiff, he'd been protective to a fault. "No. Nothing like that." She untied her apron. "Just an old friend." Silas's eyebrow lifted. "Must be some friend to drain the color from your face like that." "Ancient history." "Those are the ones that bite hardest." He pressed a glass of water into her hand. "Take your time. I'll watch the bar." The Raven's Nest hummed with Thursday night energy, dark wood and low lighting swallowing conversations into a comforting blanket of noise. A blessing, really. Her legs felt wooden as she approached his table. Connor looked up. Recognition bloomed across his face—surprise, confusion, then something she couldn't quite name. "Rory Carter." He spoke her name like a password to some forgotten place. "Connor." She gripped her water glass tighter. "Bit far from Cardiff, aren't you?" "Could say the same about you." He gestured to the empty chair across from him. "Though London suits you." She sat, skin prickling with the strange familiarity of his voice. Different somehow—crisper, more contained. The soft Welsh inflections polished away. "How long has it been?" he asked, though she knew he remembered exactly. "Five years. Give or take." "Give or take." He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "You disappeared after graduation. One day there, next day gone." "I needed a change." "Clearly." Connor's gaze swept over her—the black hair she'd dyed from its natural auburn, the sleeve tattoo concealing her left arm. "Quite the transformation. Your father must be thrilled." The mention of her father stung. "What brings you to London?" "Work." He twisted the heavy silver ring on his right hand—new, and distinctly not his style. "Financial consulting. Boring stuff." "You hated maths." "People change." "So I see." Silence settled between them. Once, they could talk until sunrise without pause—about literature, philosophy, the shapes they imagined their lives might take. Now, they circled each other like cautious animals. "I heard you left law school," he said finally. "News travels." "Cardiff's not exactly London." He sipped his whiskey. "Small pond, big ripples when the presumptive star pupil vanishes. Your father made quite the scene at the faculty dinner." Aurora stiffened. "I'm sure he did." "He blamed me, you know." "Did he now?" "Said I'd filled your head with nonsense about 'finding yourself.'" Connor's laugh held no humor. "Ironic, considering." "Considering what?" "That I'm now exactly what he wanted you to become." He straightened his already perfect cuffs. "Corner office, investment portfolio, soul-crushing mortgage." "You swore you'd never—" "Work for the machine?" He cut her off. "Yes, well. Dreams make poor currency." The Connor she knew had sworn blood oaths against corporate life. Had planned to write the great Welsh novel, to travel, to live deliberately. This stranger in his tailored suit was someone else entirely. "What happened?" she asked. "Life." His jaw tightened. "Dad's health took a turn. Someone had to pay the medical bills." "I'm sorry. I didn't know." "How could you? You were gone." The accusation hung between them. She'd left without goodbye, without explanation—fled in the night like a thief. "I heard about your mother," he added, softer now. "I wanted to reach out." Aurora swallowed hard. "It was quick. Stroke." "I'm sorry." "Me too." Connor traced the rim of his glass. "Do you ever think about it? What we planned back then?" "Sometimes." "The cottage in Snowdonia. Writing in the mornings, hiking in the afternoons." His voice grew distant. "Simple meals, complex thoughts." "Poetry and wine," she finished. "Wood fires in winter." "Naive, weren't we?" "Perhaps." Aurora's throat tightened. "Or perhaps we gave up too easily." His eyes snapped to hers, suddenly sharp. "Is that what you think happened? We gave up?" "Didn't we?" "You left, Rory." The veneer cracked. "One day we're planning our future, the next you're gone. No explanation. No goodbye. Just emptiness where you used to be." "It wasn't like that." "Then what was it like?" He leaned forward. "Five years I've wondered. Five years I've carried that question." A group of City workers erupted in laughter nearby. Aurora watched them, young and bright-eyed, full of certainty about their trajectories. She and Connor had been like that once. "I couldn't stay," she said finally. "After Evan—" "Evan?" Connor's expression darkened. "What does he have to do with this?" "Everything." "You broke up with him weeks before graduation." "And he didn't take it well." She twisted her sleeve, covering the scar on her wrist. "You remember how he was. Possessive. Controlling." Recognition dawned slowly on Connor's face. "Did he hurt you?" "Let's just say he made it clear what would happen if I stayed." Connor's knuckles whitened around his glass. "Why didn't you tell me?" "And what would you have done? Confronted him? His father owned half the law firms in Cardiff." "We could have figured something out together." "There was no 'together' anymore, Con. Not after Sarah." He flinched as if struck. "That was a mistake." "So you said." "One drunken night—" "With my best friend." "It meant nothing." "It meant everything." The words escaped before she could catch them. "It meant I couldn't trust you when I needed to most." Connor's face crumpled. The corporate mask slipped, revealing the boy she'd known—sensitive, uncertain, desperately trying to do right and often failing. "I've thought about you," he said quietly. "Every day since." "Don't." "I looked for you. For months." "I didn't want to be found." He nodded slowly. "And now? Are you happy here?" Aurora glanced toward the bar where Silas watched them with subtle vigilance. "I'm safe here. It's enough." "Is it?" Connor's eyes searched hers. "The Rory I knew wanted more than 'enough.'" "The Rory you knew believed in fairy tales." "And now?" She thought of her small flat above the bar. Her delivery job. The novel she'd started writing in secret, late at night when the world felt less threatening. "Now I believe in surviving," she said. "In building something new from what's left." Connor reached across the table, stopping just short of touching her hand. "I miss who we were." "They don't exist anymore." "Don't they?" His voice softened. "I'm in the financial district now. Leadenhall. I pass bookshops every day and think of you. Wonder what you'd say about the latest Booker winner. If you still read poetry before bed." "Connor—" "I know." He withdrew his hand. "Ancient history." "Some things can't be undone." "But they can be forgiven. Eventually." He finished his whiskey. "I'm here for three months. Project work." Aurora's pulse quickened. "Why are you telling me this?" "Because I'd like to see you again. Properly." He stood, placing his card on the table. "Not to rewrite the past. Just to know who you've become." She stared at the card. Connor Walsh, Financial Strategy Consultant. A corporate title for a man who once swore he'd die before wearing a tie. "I should get back to work." She nodded toward the bar. "Of course." He pulled on his coat—expensive, tasteful, nothing like the frayed army surplus jacket he'd worn in university. "Think about it?" She nodded, not trusting herself to speak. He paused before leaving. "For what it's worth, I like the hair. It suits you." Then he was gone, swallowed by the night and the London rain. Aurora returned to the bar, sliding Connor's card into her pocket. Silas raised an eyebrow. "Old friend?" he asked. "Something like that." "Trouble?" She considered the question. "I don't know yet." "Well." Silas slid a glass of whiskey toward her. "In my experience, the past never stays buried. Better to face it on your terms than wait for it to ambush you." Aurora's fingers found the card in her pocket, tracing its embossed edges. Two people who no longer existed, circling the ruins of what might have been. "Maybe you're right." She took the whiskey. "But tonight I'd rather just pour drinks." "Fair enough." Silas nodded toward a group entering the bar. "Table six needs menus." She welcomed the distraction, tucking Connor and his card away for later examination. But as she moved through the bar, she felt the weight of his gaze lingering, like a book left open to a chapter she'd never finished reading.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags40
adverbTagCount3
adverbTags
0"he said finally [finally]"
1"she said finally [finally]"
2"he said quietly [quietly]"
dialogueSentences134
tagDensity0.299
leniency0.597
rawRatio0.075
effectiveRatio0.045
84.09% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1571
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
1
adverb"deliberately"
count1
2
adverb"suddenly"
count1
3
adverb"slowly"
count2
highlights
0"really"
1"deliberately"
2"suddenly"
3"slowly"
80.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found
0"Sarah"
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
52.26% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1571
totalAiIsms15
found
0
word"practiced ease"
count1
1
word"trembled"
count1
2
word"silence"
count2
3
word"implication"
count1
4
word"eyebrow"
count2
5
word"comforting"
count1
6
word"perfect"
count1
7
word"traced"
count1
8
word"complex"
count1
9
word"pulse"
count1
10
word"quickened"
count1
11
word"tracing"
count1
12
word"weight"
count1
highlights
0"practiced ease"
1"trembled"
2"silence"
3"implication"
4"eyebrow"
5"comforting"
6"perfect"
7"traced"
8"complex"
9"pulse"
10"quickened"
11"tracing"
12"weight"
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
emotionTells0
narrationSentences106
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences106
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences199
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen32
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1561
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions21
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
33.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions52
wordCount838
uniqueNames16
maxNameDensity1.91
worstName"Connor"
maxWindowNameDensity4
worstWindowName"Connor"
discoveredNames
Aurora10
Walsh2
Raven2
Nest2
Cardiff1
Silas8
Thursday1
Welsh2
Connor16
Silence1
City1
Recognition2
Financial1
Strategy1
Consultant1
London1
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Walsh"
2"Raven"
3"Nest"
4"Silas"
5"Connor"
6"Silence"
7"Recognition"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
globalScore0.545
windowScore0.333
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences58
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"quite name"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1561
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences199
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs119
mean13.12
std9.77
cv0.745
sampleLengths
035
115
221
344
412
52
620
717
82
97
1029
1112
1216
132
1423
1533
1615
1713
1813
1919
2021
2113
225
2321
244
2529
2611
2720
283
292
303
3130
329
332
3428
356
365
373
3817
392
4022
414
4214
4334
444
4516
465
476
4817
4914
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences106
matches
0"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs162
matches(empty)
28.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount8
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences8
totalSentences199
ratio0.04
matches
0"Recognition bloomed across his face—surprise, confusion, then something she couldn't quite name."
1"Different somehow—crisper, more contained."
2"\"Clearly.\" Connor's gaze swept over her—the black hair she'd dyed from its natural auburn, the sleeve tattoo concealing her left arm."
3"\"Work.\" He twisted the heavy silver ring on his right hand—new, and distinctly not his style."
4"Once, they could talk until sunrise without pause—about literature, philosophy, the shapes they imagined their lives might take."
5"She'd left without goodbye, without explanation—fled in the night like a thief."
6"The corporate mask slipped, revealing the boy she'd known—sensitive, uncertain, desperately trying to do right and often failing."
7"\"Of course.\" He pulled on his coat—expensive, tasteful, nothing like the frayed army surplus jacket he'd worn in university."
98.84% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount847
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount35
adverbRatio0.04132231404958678
lyAdverbCount12
lyAdverbRatio0.014167650531286895
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences199
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences199
mean7.84
std5.42
cv0.691
sampleLengths
014
121
213
32
43
513
65
725
82
94
1013
115
127
132
1415
155
1613
174
182
197
208
2110
2211
238
244
253
2613
272
2816
297
3021
313
329
333
3412
3513
367
376
3815
394
4011
414
426
4313
445
4511
4610
474
4821
498
81.24% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats5
diversityRatio0.5025125628140703
totalSentences199
uniqueOpeners100
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences98
matches
0"Ever since she'd fled Cardiff,"
1"Once, they could talk until"
2"Then he was gone, swallowed"
ratio0.031
48.57% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount42
totalSentences98
matches
0"He tossed her a rag"
1"Her hands trembled as she"
2"She untied her apron"
3"He pressed a glass of"
4"Her legs felt wooden as"
5"He spoke her name like"
6"She gripped her water glass"
7"He gestured to the empty"
8"She sat, skin prickling with"
9"he asked, though she knew"
10"He smiled, but it didn't"
11"He twisted the heavy silver"
12"he said finally"
13"He sipped his whiskey"
14"He straightened his already perfect"
15"He cut her off"
16"His jaw tightened"
17"She'd left without goodbye, without"
18"he added, softer now"
19"His voice grew distant"
ratio0.429
26.33% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount85
totalSentences98
matches
0"The glass slipped from Aurora's"
1"Silas caught it with practiced"
2"He tossed her a rag"
3"Her hands trembled as she"
4"The soft planes of his"
5"Aurora tossed the rag into"
6"Silas followed her gaze across"
7"The offer hung between them,"
8"Silas never made idle threats,"
9"She untied her apron"
10"Silas's eyebrow lifted."
11"He pressed a glass of"
12"The Raven's Nest hummed with"
13"A blessing, really."
14"Her legs felt wooden as"
15"Connor looked up."
16"Recognition bloomed across his face—surprise,"
17"He spoke her name like"
18"She gripped her water glass"
19"He gestured to the empty"
ratio0.867
51.02% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences98
matches
0"Now, they circled each other"
ratio0.01
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences29
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"But as she moved through the bar, she felt the weight of his gaze lingering, like a book left open to a chapter she'd never finished reading."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags40
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Connor's gaze swept, the sleeve tattoo concealing her left arm"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags10
fancyCount3
fancyTags
0"He pressed (press)"
1"He spoke (speak)"
2"he added (add)"
dialogueSentences134
tagDensity0.075
leniency0.149
rawRatio0.3
effectiveRatio0.045
86.1226%