Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTX3H6BYMM1JDNX0XHS6FGJ

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Duration:
26.1s
Cost:
$0.014312
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Amazon Bedrock

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

Model response

AI
The lock on the delivery door was stiff again. Rory jammed her thumb against the catch, feeling the familiar bite of metal against skin. First bruise of the evening. She twisted the key harder. It gave with a groan that echoed up the damp brick alley behind The Raven’s Nest. Inside, the air was thick with the ghost of last night’s smoke and spilled whiskey. Neon from the sign outside pulsed green across the bar’s scarred mahogany, painting shallow waves on the bottles behind it. Maps from forgotten empires hung crooked on the walls, their borders frayed like old bandages. She dropped the delivery box onto the counter, breath fogging for a second in the draft from the back door. The usual radio hum wasn’t on. No clink of glasses. No low chatter from the regulars nursing their midweek melancholy in the booth by the window. Then she heard it. Laughter. Rich, rolling, the kind that used to fill lecture halls and student flats. A sound from a life folded away, tucked behind train tickets and false names. She turned. Silas stood near the bookshelf—*the* bookshelf, the one that wasn’t a bookshelf at all—with a man she hadn’t seen in six years. Not since Cardiff. Not since the flat on Clare Road where the radiator hissed like a warning and the locks never felt like enough. Evan. He looked older, yes, but not worn. Not in the way time usually marked people. He’d been polished. His dark hair was shorter, silver threaded through the temples. Designer stubble. A tailored jacket over a shirt that probably cost more than her monthly rent. The sharpness in his jawline hadn’t softened. If anything, it had been sharpened. And his eyes—still the colour of wet slate—found hers instantly. Silas turned. His expression didn’t change. Not really. But his weight shifted subtly on his left leg. His right hand brushed the silver ring on his finger once, twice. “Thought you were out on deliveries,” Silas said. “Back now.” Rory kept her voice level. Her fingers curled around the edge of the box. The crescent scar on her wrist ached, a phantom throb. Stupid. It always did when the air turned thick. Evan stepped forward. One polished brogue over the cracked floor tile. “Aurora Carter. Christ. I heard you’d vanished.” “Rory.” She didn’t move. “People mishear.” He smiled. Open, easy. The kind of smile that used to make lecturers forget they were grading her essays. “Right. Rory. Still hate your full name, then?” “Still think it’s charming to use it anyway?” Silas moved away, slow, deliberate. Toward the taps. Not looking at either of them. But his spine was a coiled wire beneath the linen shirt. Evan chuckled. “You haven’t changed.” “I have,” she said. “No,” he said, eyes tracing her face. “Still those same bright blue eyes. Still that look when you’re deciding whether to walk or start a fight.” “That look’s gotten faster.” He held up his hands. “No fight here. Just surprised. Happy surprise.” He nodded toward Silas. “Old friend of mine. Small world.” “Is it?” Rory said. Silas turned, drying a glass with a cloth that had seen better decades. “Known him ten years. Intelligence circles overlap.” Evan beamed. “Si here saved my arse in Belgrade. Or was it Sarajevo? One of those places where the coffee’s strong and the knives come out after midnight.” “You exaggerate,” Silas said, tone flat. “Only a little.” Evan turned back to her. “You look good, Rory. London suits you.” “It keeps me employed.” “At the restaurant? Yu-Fei’s? She makes a damn fine bao.” “You’ve been there?” “Dropped in last week. Needed a late supper after a meeting with investors.” He shrugged, a gesture too smooth to be casual. “Ended up talking to the owner for an hour. Sharp woman.” Rory said nothing. Yu-Fei had called her three nights ago. Said a man in a charcoal suit had lingered too long, asking questions. Said he’d slipped a fifty under his saucer with her name written on it: *Aurora. Tell her Evan sends regards.* She hadn’t told Silas. Now she watched Evan’s hands. Steady. No tremor. No sign of the man who used to smash glass when the world didn’t bend fast enough. “I heard about Cardiff,” he said. “After you left. That flat. Tenant said the walls were covered in holes. Like someone had taken a crowbar to them.” “Must’ve been noisy.” “It was.” Silas set the glass down. Too loud. Evan’s gaze didn’t waver. “You never said why you left.” “I did.” “No. You left a note. *Can’t do this anymore.* That’s not a why.” “You know exactly why.” “Do I?” He tilted his head. “I thought we were happy. I thought we were building something.” Rory laughed. It came out brittle. “You thought I liked being locked out of my own flat at three in the morning? Thought I enjoyed finding lipstick on your collar that didn’t match mine? Thought I liked waking up to your hand around my throat because I *breathed too loud*?” Silence. Then Evan exhaled, slow. “That night. I was drunk. I didn’t mean—” “You meant it enough to do it three times before that.” “I was under pressure. Work. Family. Things were—complicated.” “Your pressure didn’t give you the right to treat me like a fucking chew toy.” Silas moved then. Stepped between them. Not blocking her, but anchoring the space. His voice was low, calm. “That’s enough.” Evan held up his hands again. Smiling. Always smiling. “Just catching up, Si. No harm.” “There’s always harm,” Rory said. “You just don’t see it until it’s too late.” Evan looked at her. Really looked. And for a second, the mask slipped. Not guilt. Not apology. Something colder. Curiosity. Like he was recalibrating a broken equation. “You’ve changed more than I thought,” he said. “Good.” “No,” he said softly. “Not good. You used to laugh. You used to let people in. Now you’re all edges. Like you’ve turned yourself into a weapon.” “Maybe I needed to be.” He took a breath. Then reached into his jacket. Rory tensed—reflexes screaming—but he only pulled out a card. Thick, cream paper. Embossed lettering. “Carter & Vale. Strategic Risk Assessment.” His smile returned. “I help people anticipate disasters. Corporate. Personal. Sometimes, even romantic.” She didn’t take it. “It’s not therapy,” he said. “But I do understand patterns. Motivations.” His eyes flicked to the scar on her wrist. “Childhood trauma often informs adult coping strategies. Flight over fight. Unless trained otherwise.” Her blood turned to ice. He noticed. “Si tells me you’re good with deliveries. Fast. Reliable.” He stepped back. “But you ever think about doing more? Real work? Protecting people from the kind of mistakes I used to make?” “I protect myself,” she said. “That’s enough.” Evan nodded. Slid the card onto the bar. “Keep it. In case you change your mind. In case you want to stop running.” He turned to Silas. Shook his hand. “Same time next month?” “Depends on the weather,” Silas said. Evan laughed, clapped him on the shoulder, and walked out, the green neon flaring across his back as the door swung shut. Rory didn’t move. Silas picked up the card. Held it between two fingers like it was contaminated. Then dropped it into the waste bin beneath the sink. “He’s lying,” she said. “About the card?” “About everything.” She finally stepped forward, hands flat on the bar. “He wasn’t drunk that night. He wasn’t under pressure. He did it because he could. Because he liked it.” Silas poured two fingers of bourbon. Pushed one toward her. She didn’t touch it. “You don’t have to stay,” he said. “I do.” She looked at the bookshelf. At the hidden door behind it. At the network of whispers, favours, and debts that lived beyond its hinges. “He knows about me. He’ll dig. And if he’s working risk assessment, he’s not just some bloke. He’s hunting for leverage.” Silas studied her. “You could disappear again.” “I’m not disappearing.” Her voice didn’t waver. “I’m done running.” Outside, a car engine turned over. Quiet. Expensive. Moving away. Silas reached under the bar. Slid out a thin file. Brown cover. No label. “You ever want to stop being the prey,” he said, “you’ll need to learn how the hunters think.” She picked up the bourbon. Took a sip. Fire in her throat. Clarity in her bones. Then she opened the file.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags26
adverbTagCount3
adverbTags
0"Evan turned back [back]"
1"he said softly [softly]"
2"He stepped back [back]"
dialogueSentences72
tagDensity0.361
leniency0.722
rawRatio0.115
effectiveRatio0.083
89.38% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1412
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"really"
count2
1
adverb"softly"
count1
highlights
0"really"
1"softly"
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)
71.67% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1412
totalAiIsms8
found
0
word"familiar"
count1
1
word"echoed"
count1
2
word"pulsed"
count1
3
word"weight"
count1
4
word"throb"
count1
5
word"tracing"
count1
6
word"silence"
count1
7
word"flicked"
count1
highlights
0"familiar"
1"echoed"
2"pulsed"
3"weight"
4"throb"
5"tracing"
6"silence"
7"flicked"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"air was thick with"
count1
highlights
0"the air was thick with"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences147
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences147
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences192
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen44
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans4
markdownWords14
totalWords1404
ratio0.01
matches
0"the"
1"Aurora. Tell her Evan sends regards."
2"Can’t do this anymore."
3"breathed too loud"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions23
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
16.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions42
wordCount855
uniqueNames8
maxNameDensity1.87
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity4.5
worstWindowName"Evan"
discoveredNames
Raven1
Nest1
Cardiff1
Clare1
Road1
Rory8
Silas16
Evan13
persons
0"Raven"
1"Rory"
2"Silas"
3"Evan"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Clare"
2"Road"
globalScore0.564
windowScore0.167
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences51
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"felt like enough"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.712
wordCount1404
matches
0"Not blocking her, but anchoring the space"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences192
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs86
mean16.33
std13.96
cv0.855
sampleLengths
050
150
246
34
428
52
646
71
857
910
1029
118
1235
1318
146
1527
168
1725
185
194
2026
214
2222
234
2420
2528
266
2715
284
2910
303
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334
3425
3527
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372
387
3910
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424
4317
4450
451
4612
4711
488
4915
98.10% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences147
matches
0"been polished"
1"been sharpened"
2"was contaminated"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs162
matches
0"were grading"
1"was recalibrating"
98.21% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount6
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences3
totalSentences192
ratio0.016
matches
0"Silas stood near the bookshelf—*the* bookshelf, the one that wasn’t a bookshelf at all—with a man she hadn’t seen in six years."
1"And his eyes—still the colour of wet slate—found hers instantly."
2"Rory tensed—reflexes screaming—but he only pulled out a card."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount861
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount34
adverbRatio0.03948896631823461
lyAdverbCount11
lyAdverbRatio0.012775842044134728
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences192
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences192
mean7.31
std6.08
cv0.831
sampleLengths
09
115
25
35
416
515
620
715
820
96
104
1116
124
131
1413
1514
162
1722
183
1921
201
217
228
233
2410
252
2614
277
286
2910
302
314
322
339
3412
358
367
379
3810
391
408
413
428
437
444
452
462
472
4815
498
70.49% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.4479166666666667
totalSentences192
uniqueOpeners86
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences104
matches
0"Then she heard it."
1"Then Evan exhaled, slow."
2"Then reached into his jacket."
3"Then dropped it into the"
4"Then she opened the file."
ratio0.048
96.92% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount32
totalSentences104
matches
0"She twisted the key harder."
1"It gave with a groan"
2"She dropped the delivery box"
3"He looked older, yes, but"
4"He’d been polished."
5"His dark hair was shorter,"
6"His expression didn’t change."
7"His right hand brushed the"
8"Her fingers curled around the"
9"It always did when the"
10"She didn’t move"
11"he said, eyes tracing her"
12"He held up his hands."
13"He nodded toward Silas"
14"He shrugged, a gesture too"
15"She hadn’t told Silas."
16"He tilted his head"
17"It came out brittle."
18"His voice was low, calm."
19"he said softly"
ratio0.308
100.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount65
totalSentences104
matches
0"The lock on the delivery"
1"Rory jammed her thumb against"
2"She twisted the key harder."
3"It gave with a groan"
4"Neon from the sign outside"
5"Maps from forgotten empires hung"
6"She dropped the delivery box"
7"The usual radio hum wasn’t"
8"Rich, rolling, the kind that"
9"A sound from a life"
10"Silas stood near the bookshelf—*the*"
11"He looked older, yes, but"
12"He’d been polished."
13"His dark hair was shorter,"
14"A tailored jacket over a"
15"The sharpness in his jawline"
16"His expression didn’t change."
17"His right hand brushed the"
18"Rory kept her voice level"
19"Her fingers curled around the"
ratio0.625
96.15% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences104
matches
0"If anything, it had been"
1"Now she watched Evan’s hands."
ratio0.019
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences26
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"Rich, rolling, the kind that used to fill lecture halls and student flats."
67.31% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags26
uselessAdditionCount3
matches
0"he said, eyes tracing her face"
1"Silas said, tone flat"
2"He shrugged, a gesture too smooth to be casual"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags15
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences72
tagDensity0.208
leniency0.417
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
93.4967%