Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTXF3DADS10VD7K96FFMW9G

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1m 10s
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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 pint glass hit the table hard enough to slosh amber liquid over scarred wood. "Aurora Carter." The voice carried that particular Welsh lilt that meant home, meant Cardiff, meant everything she'd spent two years trying to forget. "Or do you go by something else now?" She didn't turn around. The bar's reflection in the mirror behind the bottles showed her everything she needed: the man standing too close, the recognition spreading across nearby patrons' faces, Silas's hand freezing mid-polish behind the counter. "Daniel." She kept her eyes forward. "You're a long way from Cathays." "Business in the City. Chancery Lane, actually." He slid onto the stool beside her, and the scent of him hit like a time capsule trapped in amber and expensive cologne. "Imagine my surprise when I saw the name on the conference schedule. Carter. Unusual surname. Then I remembered your father mentioning you'd moved to London." "Did he." "He worries." "Sounds like him." Silas approached with a cloth thrown over one shoulder, his hazel eyes taking in the scene with the quiet assessment of a man who'd spent two decades reading rooms for a living. The silver signet ring caught the low light as he set down a coaster. "Another for your friend?" "Mr. Blackwood." Daniel extended his hand with the practiced ease of someone who'd spent years in courtrooms. "Daniel Ashford. Rory and I go way back." *Rory*. The nickname landed like a stone in water. Only Eva called her that anymore. Only Eva had earned the right. Silas shook the offered hand once, firmly. "What can I get you, Mr. Ashford?" "Whatever she's having." "Two IPAs, then." Silas moved away, but his attention lingered. She'd feel it even without looking. "You've changed your hair." Daniel gestured toward her shoulder-length black. "Used to be longer. You had that braid your mother taught you, remember? The one with the ribbon for examinations." "Some things change." "And some things stay exactly the same." He smiled, and it was the same smile from university, the one that had made first-year law students swoon in the back row of Contracts. "Still running from conversations." "I'm not running from anything." "Then look at me." She turned. Daniel Ashford sat three feet away, and the years collapsed into a single breath. The same sharp jaw. The same dark eyes. But the face had hardened, acquired new lines around the mouth that spoke of long nights and longer mornings. His suit cost more than her monthly rent. The watch on his wrist glinted with the quiet arrogance of old money well deployed. "You look good," she said. It wasn't a compliment. "Third year at Gray's Inn. Made partner last autumn." He accepted the beer Silas placed between them. "Mum was over the moon. Dad finally stopped asking when I'd get a real job." "Congratulations." "Thank you." He raised the glass. "To old friends." She didn't clink. "What are you doing here, Daniel?" "Drinking with an old friend." "In my bar. In London. Three hundred kilometres from the last place you saw me." "Is it a crime to want to reconnect?" "Depends on the connection." The silence stretched between them. Daniel took a long pull from his glass, his eyes never leaving hers. She'd forgotten how intense he could be, how the weight of his attention felt like standing under a magnifying glass on a cloudless day. "I heard about Evan." Her fingers tightened around her glass. The crescent scar on her left wrist burned, though she knew it was only phantom sensation, memory made physical. "From who?" "Your father rang mine. Last spring." He set down his beer with careful precision. "Said you'd left Cardiff. Changed your number. He was worried, Rory. Terrified, actually. Thought maybe he'd done something wrong, pushed you too hard toward the bar." "He didn't push. He shoved." "That's not how he tells it." "It wouldn't be." "You disappeared." Daniel's voice dropped, losing its courtroom polish. "One day you were at Eva's birthday party, laughing about that ridiculous card I gave you, and the next you were gone. No forwarding address. No goodbye. Eva didn't even know you'd left until your father called her mother." "I needed to go." "Because of him." The bar sounds faded. Someone fed coins into the jukebox. A woman laughed too loudly three tables over. Silas polished the same glass he'd been polishing for five minutes, not fooling anyone. "Evan wasn't the reason I left," she said. "He was the reason I stayed too long." "I could have helped." "You didn't know." "Because you didn't tell me." His hand moved toward hers, stopped, returned to his glass. "We used to tell each other everything. Remember second year? That night by the Taff, when you failed your first mock exam? You cried for two hours, and I sat there, useless, watching the worst student I knew fall apart over one mark below distinction." "I remember you telling me I was being ridiculous." "I told you you were brilliant. That one exam didn't define you." He leaned closer. "I still believe that. But you ran then too. Packed your bag for the train home before I convinced you the resit was worth taking." "I was nineteen." "And at twenty-three, you ran again. At twenty-five, you're still running." He gestured around the bar. "Living above a pub. Delivering takeout. I'm not judging, Rory, I swear I'm not. But I remember the girl who wanted to change the legal system from the inside. Who spent hours arguing about precedents and human rights and how she'd be different from her father." "Maybe that girl was a fantasy." "Or maybe she's still in there." He finished half his beer in one long swallow. "I came here for a conference. Saw the name on a delivery receipt at my hotel. Golden Empress. Carter. Thought it might be you. Thought..." He laughed, but the sound was hollow. "I don't know what I thought." "What did Eva tell you?" "Nothing. She won't discuss you with anyone. Hasn't since you left." He traced the rim of his glass. "I always thought there was something there. Between the three of us, I mean. The way you two understood each other without speaking. The way she looked at you when you weren't watching." "We were children." "You were the only person she ever trusted." He met her eyes again. "And you left her behind too." The jukebox switched tracks. Something low and melancholic filled the spaces between heartbeats. Silas had stopped pretending to clean. His attention sat heavy on her back. "Daniel." She placed both hands flat on the table, steadying herself. "I'm not the person you remember. That girl, the one who argued about precedents and human rights, she died somewhere between Evan's first apology and his last. What's left is someone who delivers food and sleeps above a bar and tries not to think about Cardiff or her parents or any of it." "So you became a ghost." "I survived." "Did you?" The question hung between them, weighted with years of unanswered calls and unopened letters. She'd changed her number twice. Deleted her social media. Built walls high enough that even Eva, even *Eva*, had stopped trying to climb them. "I have a life here," she said. "It's not what we planned in second year. It's not what my father wanted. But it's mine." "And Evan?" "Doesn't matter anymore." "Because he can't find you?" "Because I stopped letting him matter." Daniel studied her face, searching for something. Whatever he found made him sigh, a long exhale that seemed to drain years from his frame. He signalled Silas for another round. "Your father has cancer." The words struck like a physical blow. She gripped the table's edge, knuckles white. "What?" "Prostate. Diagnosed in autumn." Daniel's voice softened. "He's been through treatment. The prognosis is..." He hesitated. "They caught it late." She couldn't breathe. The bar's familiar walls pressed inward, too close, too dim. Brendan Carter, who'd never missed a day of court in thirty years. Who'd driven her to every piano recital and debating competition. Who'd told her law was the only profession worthy of a Carter, said it like gospel, like commandment, like there was no other option for a girl with her intelligence. "He didn't want me to tell you," Daniel continued. "Proud bastard that he is. But I saw your name on that receipt, and I thought, maybe the universe is giving us both a second chance." "A second chance for what?" "To say the things we should have said years ago." He reached into his jacket and withdrew a card, sliding it across the wet wood. "I'm staying at the Bloomsbury. Three more days before I head back. If you want to talk. About Evan, about your father, about any of it." She stared at the card without touching it. Daniel Ashford, Barrister at Law. Gray's Inn. A phone number. A professional email. Everything neat and contained and exactly what it should be. "And if I don't?" "Then I'll tell your father I never found you." He stood, leaving his half-finished beer. "He'll believe it. He's been telling himself for two years that you're happier this way." The jukebox song ended. In the sudden quiet, she heard her own heartbeat, rapid and unsteady. "Daniel." He paused, hand on the back of his chair. "Did you ever find out what happened? With Evan, I mean. After I left." Something flickered across his face. Guilt, perhaps. Or something darker. "No one's seen him since the spring. His family reported him missing in June." The bottom dropped out of the room. She heard Silas move closer, felt his presence like a warning. "Missing?" "Six months now." Daniel's eyes met hers, and for the first time since he'd sat down, she saw fear in them. Genuine, unguarded fear. "I didn't come here just to talk about your father, Rory. I came because people are asking questions. People who knew you and Evan were together. People who know you disappeared within a week of his last sighting." The card on the table seemed to pulse in the low light. Daniel's business card. Daniel, who'd smiled and ordered beer and talked about old times while something far more dangerous lurked beneath every word. "I should go." He adjusted his jacket, transformed back into the successful barrister she'd never truly known. "Three days. The offer stands." He left without another word. The door swung shut behind him, cutting off the neon green glow from outside, and she was left with a half-drunk beer, a business card she couldn't bring herself to touch, and the weight of six months of questions landing squarely on her shoulders. Silas appeared at her elbow. His hand rested briefly on her arm, steadying. "Someone you want to tell me about?" She watched the door, half expecting Daniel to return, half expecting someone else entirely. Someone from a past she'd buried deeper than any grave. "Someone I thought I'd left behind."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags30
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"He gestured around [around]"
dialogueSentences100
tagDensity0.3
leniency0.6
rawRatio0.033
effectiveRatio0.02
97.29% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1845
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"truly"
count1
highlights
0"truly"
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)
70.19% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1845
totalAiIsms11
found
0
word"lilt"
count1
1
word"practiced ease"
count1
2
word"firmly"
count1
3
word"silence"
count1
4
word"weight"
count2
5
word"traced"
count1
6
word"familiar"
count1
7
word"flickered"
count1
8
word"pulse"
count1
9
word"grave"
count1
highlights
0"lilt"
1"practiced ease"
2"firmly"
3"silence"
4"weight"
5"traced"
6"familiar"
7"flickered"
8"pulse"
9"grave"
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
narrationSentences100
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences100
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences171
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen53
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans2
markdownWords2
totalWords1838
ratio0.001
matches
0"Rory"
1"Eva"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions29
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
79.88% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions37
wordCount927
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.4
worstName"Daniel"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Daniel"
discoveredNames
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Cardiff1
Silas9
Eva4
Contracts1
Ashford2
Daniel13
Carter2
Barrister1
Law1
Inn1
Genuine1
persons
0"Silas"
1"Eva"
2"Ashford"
3"Daniel"
4"Carter"
5"Genuine"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Law"
globalScore0.799
windowScore0.833
71.88% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences64
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"felt like standing under a magnifying g"
1"exhale that seemed to drain years from his frame"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1838
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences171
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs95
mean19.35
std18.65
cv0.964
sampleLengths
015
131
237
312
455
52
62
73
846
94
1025
1121
1214
133
1416
1530
163
1736
185
194
2066
219
2232
231
249
259
265
2715
288
294
3042
314
3225
332
3440
355
366
373
3848
394
403
4132
4216
434
443
4560
469
4740
483
4962
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences100
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs170
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences171
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount768
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount27
adverbRatio0.03515625
lyAdverbCount5
lyAdverbRatio0.006510416666666667
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences171
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences171
mean10.75
std9.87
cv0.918
sampleLengths
015
123
28
34
433
56
66
730
825
92
102
113
1232
1314
144
1517
168
171
188
196
206
217
227
233
2410
256
2610
2720
283
2932
304
315
324
332
3414
354
364
3719
388
3915
405
414
4217
4315
441
456
463
473
486
495
60.82% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats11
diversityRatio0.40350877192982454
totalSentences171
uniqueOpeners69
73.26% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences91
matches
0"Only Eva called her that"
1"Only Eva had earned the"
ratio0.022
66.15% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount35
totalSentences91
matches
0"She didn't turn around."
1"She kept her eyes forward"
2"He slid onto the stool"
3"She'd feel it even without"
4"He smiled, and it was"
5"His suit cost more than"
6"It wasn't a compliment."
7"He accepted the beer Silas"
8"He raised the glass"
9"She didn't clink."
10"She'd forgotten how intense he"
11"Her fingers tightened around her"
12"He set down his beer"
13"His hand moved toward hers,"
14"He leaned closer"
15"He gestured around the bar"
16"He finished half his beer"
17"He laughed, but the sound"
18"He traced the rim of"
19"He met her eyes again"
ratio0.385
14.95% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount81
totalSentences91
matches
0"The pint glass hit the"
1"The voice carried that particular"
2"She didn't turn around."
3"The bar's reflection in the"
4"She kept her eyes forward"
5"He slid onto the stool"
6"Silas approached with a cloth"
7"The silver signet ring caught"
8"Daniel extended his hand with"
9"The nickname landed like a"
10"Silas shook the offered hand"
11"Silas moved away, but his"
12"She'd feel it even without"
13"Daniel gestured toward her shoulder-length"
14"He smiled, and it was"
15"Daniel Ashford sat three feet"
16"The same sharp jaw."
17"The same dark eyes."
18"His suit cost more than"
19"The watch on his wrist"
ratio0.89
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences91
matches(empty)
ratio0
85.71% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences25
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Silas approached with a cloth thrown over one shoulder, his hazel eyes taking in the scene with the quiet assessment of a man who'd spent two decades reading ro…"
1"Daniel, who'd smiled and ordered beer and talked about old times while something far more dangerous lurked beneath every word."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags30
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Silas moved away, but his attention lingered"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags5
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"He laughed (laugh)"
1"Daniel continued (continue)"
dialogueSentences100
tagDensity0.05
leniency0.1
rawRatio0.4
effectiveRatio0.04
87.3376%