Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTX8X16JQX1RJ2FZQ1MRCBC

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45.9s
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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 Rory's fingers. It didn't shatter, just bounced off the rubber mat behind the bar and rolled toward the speed rail, but the sound was enough to make Silas look up from his ledger. She barely noticed. Her eyes had locked onto the figure pushing through the heavy oak door of The Raven's Nest, bringing with him a gust of November cold and something far more unsettling. Marcus Webb. Except it wasn't Marcus Webb, not really. Not the gangly philosophy student who'd once argued with her until three in the morning about Kierkegaard and whether free will was a comfortable lie. That Marcus had worn charity shop jumpers with holes in the elbows and carried dog-eared paperbacks everywhere. This man wore a charcoal suit that probably cost more than her rent. His hair, once a perpetual mess of brown curls, was cropped close and shot through with grey at the temples. He moved differently too, shoulders back, chin lifted, like someone who'd learned that space was something you took rather than asked for. He hadn't seen her yet. She could still disappear into the back room, through the bookshelf entrance that led to Silas's private space. She could claim a migraine, a family emergency, a sudden case of being anywhere but here. His eyes found hers. "Aurora bloody Carter." That voice. Deeper now, polished smooth of its Welsh edges, but underneath it the same rhythm she remembered from late nights in the union bar, from shared cigarettes on the fire escape of their halls, from whispered confessions when the world felt too large and they were both pretending not to be terrified of it. "Marcus." He crossed the room in six strides. The Raven's Nest wasn't crowded, a Tuesday evening in Soho, just the usual collection of regulars nursing their drinks and minding their business. Silas had cultivated that atmosphere deliberately. People came here to be left alone with their ghosts. "Eight years." Marcus settled onto a barstool, his movements precise and controlled. "Eight years and you're pulling pints in a Soho pub." "I'm not pulling pints. I live upstairs." "Of course you do." His smile didn't reach his eyes. Nothing about him seemed to reach anywhere anymore. "Last I heard you were doing Pre-Law. Following in Brendan's illustrious footsteps." "Things change." "Clearly." Silas appeared at her elbow, his limp barely noticeable as he moved behind the bar with practiced ease. He set down a fresh glass, his silver signet ring catching the dim light. "Friend of yours?" "Old one." Rory picked up the glass, grateful for something to do with her hands. "Marcus, this is Silas. He owns the place." Marcus extended his hand. Silas took it, held it a beat too long, studying the younger man with the quiet assessment of someone who'd spent decades reading people for a living. "Blackwood." "Webb. Marcus Webb. I'm with Hartley and Associates now. Corporate acquisitions." "Impressive." "It pays the bills." Marcus turned back to Rory. "Speaking of which, I'll have whatever's decent. You still remember how I take my whisky?" "Neat. Something peaty. You said ice was for cowards." "Did I?" That non-smile again. "Sounds like something I would have said." Rory reached for the Laphroaig, poured two fingers into a tumbler. Her hands were steady. She'd learned that much in London, how to keep the tremors locked inside where they couldn't betray her. "So." Marcus swirled the amber liquid. "Cardiff's favourite almost-lawyer, hiding out in Soho. There's a story there." "Not much of one." "Rory." The way he said her name. Like he still had the right to. Like the years hadn't carved a canyon between who they'd been and who they'd become. "I needed a change of scenery." "From what?" "From everything." Marcus set down his glass. The old maps covering the walls seemed to lean in, curious. In the corner, someone fed coins into the jukebox and Tom Waits started growling about rain and old lovers. "I saw Evan last month." The name hit like a fist to the solar plexus. Rory gripped the edge of the bar, her knuckles going white. "Company merger. His father's firm was on the other side of the table. He asked about you." "What did you tell him?" "That I hadn't seen you since graduation." Marcus traced a finger around the rim of his glass. "Was that a lie?" "You know it wasn't." "Do I?" He looked up, and for a moment she saw something flicker behind the expensive facade. Something that might have been hurt. "You disappeared, Rory. One day you were there, the next your number was disconnected and Eva was telling everyone you'd moved to London for work. No goodbye. No explanation. Nothing." "There was nothing to explain." "Bullshit." The word cracked through the bar's careful calm. A few heads turned. Silas shifted his weight, a subtle repositioning that put him within arm's reach of the cricket bat he kept behind the register. "You left." Marcus's voice dropped. "You left, and I spent six months wondering what I'd done wrong. Whether something I said, something I didn't say, whether I could have stopped whatever was happening to you." "It wasn't about you." "Then what was it about?" Rory's fingers found the small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist. Childhood accident, she'd always told people. A broken window, a moment of carelessness. The truth was messier, as truths tended to be. "Evan." One word. It was enough. Marcus's face went through a series of rapid transformations. Confusion. Understanding. A dawning horror that settled into something cold and hard. "He always seemed so... together." "They usually do." "Christ, Rory. Why didn't you say something? Why didn't you tell me?" "And what would you have done, Marcus? Written a strongly worded letter? Challenged him to a duel? You were twenty-two. We all were. None of us knew how to handle anything real." "I could have tried." "You could have made it worse." The silence that followed was the kind that accumulated weight. It pressed down on them both, heavy with all the conversations they should have had, all the moments that slipped away because neither of them had known how to reach for them. Marcus drained his whisky. Set the glass down with too much force. "I sold out." "Sorry?" "You're looking at me like I'm a stranger. Like you're trying to find the person you knew underneath all this." He gestured at his suit, his haircut, the polished veneer of professional success. "I sold out. After you left, after everything fell apart, I decided that being idealistic was just another way of being poor and disappointed. So I got a job. Then a better job. Then a job that paid so well I could stop thinking about whether any of it meant anything." "Does it?" "Christ no." He laughed, and it was the first genuine sound she'd heard from him all night. Bitter, broken, but real. "I spend my days helping corporations swallow other corporations. Last week I helped dismantle a family business that had been running for four generations. The grandfather cried at the signing. Actual tears, running down his face, and all I could think was that I needed to catch my train." "Marcus." "Don't." He held up a hand. "Don't tell me it's not too late to change. Don't tell me I can still find meaning or purpose or whatever optimistic nonsense people say when they're trying to be kind. I'm forty-three years old, I earn more money than I can spend, and I haven't felt anything real in years. Until tonight. Until I walked into this bar and saw your face and remembered what it was like to be young and stupid enough to believe in things." Silas had retreated to the far end of the bar, busying himself with inventory. The man had good instincts. He knew when to disappear. "Why are you here, Marcus?" "Hartley and Associates is acquiring a property nearby. Due diligence meeting tomorrow." "That's not what I'm asking." He met her eyes. In the low light, with Tom Waits still growling from the jukebox and the old maps watching from the walls, he looked almost like the boy she remembered. Almost. "I don't know." His voice cracked on the last word. "I genuinely don't know. I walked past this place a hundred times during the day. Something made me come back tonight." "Something." "Maybe I needed to see if any of it was real. Cardiff. University. The person I used to be." He reached across the bar, stopped just short of touching her hand. "You were the last person who knew me when I still recognized myself, Rory. Everyone else from back then, they see the suit, the job, the success story. They don't see what's missing." "What's missing?" Marcus pulled back his hand. Straightened his cufflinks. The mask slid back into place, smooth and practiced. "Everything that mattered." He stood, pulled a fifty-pound note from his wallet, left it on the bar. "It was good to see you, Aurora. Genuinely." "Marcus, wait." He paused at the door. Didn't turn around. "The merger you mentioned. Evan's father's firm." Rory's voice was steady, but something cold had settled in her chest. "Which property are you acquiring tomorrow?" Marcus turned then. His expression shifted, confusion giving way to something sharper. "Small commercial building in Soho. Bar on the ground floor, flat above. Owner's behind on payments apparently. Bank's forcing the sale." The fifty-pound note sat on the bar between them. Tom Waits had stopped singing. The silence that followed was absolute. "Silas." The old spymaster emerged from the shadows, his face unreadable. "I heard." His hand found the signet ring on his right finger, twisted it once. "Mr. Webb. I think we need to have a rather different conversation."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags14
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"Marcus turned back [back]"
dialogueSentences76
tagDensity0.184
leniency0.368
rawRatio0.071
effectiveRatio0.026
93.92% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1646
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
1
adverb"deliberately"
count1
highlights
0"really"
1"deliberately"
80.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found
0"Marcus"
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
66.59% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1646
totalAiIsms11
found
0
word"comfortable"
count1
1
word"footsteps"
count1
2
word"practiced ease"
count1
3
word"traced"
count1
4
word"flicker"
count1
5
word"facade"
count1
6
word"weight"
count2
7
word"silence"
count2
8
word"unreadable"
count1
highlights
0"comfortable"
1"footsteps"
2"practiced ease"
3"traced"
4"flicker"
5"facade"
6"weight"
7"silence"
8"unreadable"
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
narrationSentences90
matches(empty)
79.37% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences90
filterMatches
0"look"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"tended to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences150
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen80
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1638
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
76.32% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions48
wordCount950
uniqueNames16
maxNameDensity1.47
worstName"Marcus"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Marcus"
discoveredNames
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Silas7
Raven2
Nest2
November1
Webb2
Marcus14
Kierkegaard1
Welsh1
Tuesday1
Soho1
Laphroaig1
London1
Tom3
Waits3
Bitter1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Silas"
2"Raven"
3"Nest"
4"Webb"
5"Marcus"
6"Laphroaig"
7"Tom"
8"Waits"
9"Bitter"
places
0"Soho"
1"London"
globalScore0.763
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences60
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1638
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount3
totalSentences150
matches
0"learned that space"
1"cultivated that atmosphere"
2"learned that much"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs87
mean18.83
std21.43
cv1.138
sampleLengths
06
164
2106
339
44
53
655
71
846
922
107
1130
122
131
1432
153
1623
1731
181
1911
201
2124
229
2312
2433
2517
264
271
2828
296
302
312
3235
335
3421
3517
365
3721
384
3953
405
411
4234
4335
444
455
4633
471
485
4921
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences90
matches
0"was cropped"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs157
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences150
ratio0
matches(empty)
92.35% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount955
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"small crescent-shaped scar"
adverbCount40
adverbRatio0.041884816753926704
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.008376963350785341
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences150
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences150
mean10.92
std11.41
cv1.045
sampleLengths
06
131
23
330
42
57
625
717
813
920
1022
115
1218
1316
144
153
162
1753
181
197
2023
216
2210
2312
2410
257
2610
278
2812
292
301
3118
3214
333
3415
358
364
3727
381
3911
401
419
4215
439
445
457
4611
474
4818
496
72.89% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats9
diversityRatio0.47333333333333333
totalSentences150
uniqueOpeners71
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences84
matches(empty)
ratio0
86.67% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount28
totalSentences84
matches
0"It didn't shatter, just bounced"
1"She barely noticed."
2"Her eyes had locked onto"
3"His hair, once a perpetual"
4"He moved differently too, shoulders"
5"He hadn't seen her yet."
6"She could still disappear into"
7"She could claim a migraine,"
8"His eyes found hers."
9"He crossed the room in"
10"His smile didn't reach his"
11"He set down a fresh"
12"Her hands were steady."
13"She'd learned that much in"
14"He looked up, and for"
15"It was enough."
16"It pressed down on them"
17"He gestured at his suit,"
18"He laughed, and it was"
19"He held up a hand"
ratio0.333
31.43% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount72
totalSentences84
matches
0"The glass slipped from Rory's"
1"It didn't shatter, just bounced"
2"She barely noticed."
3"Her eyes had locked onto"
4"That Marcus had worn charity"
5"This man wore a charcoal"
6"His hair, once a perpetual"
7"He moved differently too, shoulders"
8"He hadn't seen her yet."
9"She could still disappear into"
10"She could claim a migraine,"
11"His eyes found hers."
12"He crossed the room in"
13"The Raven's Nest wasn't crowded,"
14"Silas had cultivated that atmosphere"
15"People came here to be"
16"Marcus settled onto a barstool,"
17"His smile didn't reach his"
18"Nothing about him seemed to"
19"Silas appeared at her elbow,"
ratio0.857
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences84
matches(empty)
ratio0
53.57% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences32
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"Her eyes had locked onto the figure pushing through the heavy oak door of The Raven's Nest, bringing with him a gust of November cold and something far more uns…"
1"Not the gangly philosophy student who'd once argued with her until three in the morning about Kierkegaard and whether free will was a comfortable lie."
2"Silas took it, held it a beat too long, studying the younger man with the quiet assessment of someone who'd spent decades reading people for a living."
3"A dawning horror that settled into something cold and hard."
53.57% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags14
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"Marcus settled, his movements precise and controlled"
1"He gestured, his haircut, the polished veneer of professional success"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"He laughed (laugh)"
dialogueSentences76
tagDensity0.013
leniency0.026
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.026
82.8890%