Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTXK7NJ4G49WRG74ZNB2CPF

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28.1s
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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 bottle slipped from Rory's hand and shattered across the floor of The Raven's Nest, sending a spray of amber liquid and glass across the warped wooden boards. She stared at the mess, not moving. Silas would murder her. Three years of perfect deliveries, perfect shifts, perfect existence in the shadows of his establishment, and tonight she'd destroyed a thirty-pound bottle of single malt because her hands had forgotten how to work. Because Eva Moss had walked through the green neon door. The woman was all sharp edges now. Where Rory remembered curves and softness, Eva had distilled herself into angles—cheekbones that could cut, collarbones visible beneath expensive fabric, a tailored charcoal suit that cost more than Rory's monthly rent. Her hair, once a wild auburn tangle, lay in a severe blonde bob that didn't catch the light so much as reject it. "Rory?" The voice. That was still Eva's. Pitched high with uncertainty, the same way she used to announce discoveries in their childhood garden. *Rory, look what I found. Rory, is this a bird? Rory, will you come?* Always asking Rory to come. Silas emerged from behind the bar with the expression of a man who'd seen a ghost walk through his door. He took in the broken bottle, the spreading stain, and Rory's statue-like posture with the calm assessment of someone trained to read disaster. "I'll get it," he said quietly, moving past her with his slight limp. Eva approached the bar. She didn't sit. Power move, that. Standing whilst Rory crouched to gather the larger shards of glass. "How long has it been?" Eva asked. "Five years." "Six. Since before you left Cardiff." Eva's fingers drummed once against the bar's lacquered surface, then stopped, as though she'd remembered herself mid-gesture. "You look tired." "You look rich." The words landed harder than Rory intended. Eva's jaw tightened. Good. At least that was still Eva—the quick flare of defensiveness, the way her left eye narrowed just slightly when she felt accused. "I'm managing director at Helix Financial now," Eva said. "London office. We just closed a forty-million-pound merger." "Congratulations." "You're not congratulating me. You're making a statement about my career and implying something unflattering about how I achieved it." Rory stood, bits of glass glinting in her palm. Silas had returned with a dustpan, but he paused, watching the two women with the interest of a man who'd learned that the best intelligence came from observing domestic explosions. "I'm not implying anything," Rory said. "I'm stating fact. You look rich. Didn't realise that was controversial." "You know what I mean." "Do I?" Eva exhaled slowly through her nose, the way a therapist might have taught her. Rory wondered if Eva had a therapist. Wondered if Eva needed one. Wondered if any of this surprise reunion meant anything beyond a random collision of trajectories on a Tuesday evening in Soho. "I've thought about you," Eva said finally. "Many times. I wanted to call, but I didn't know what I'd say. You left without saying goodbye. You just vanished." Rory handed the glass shards to Silas, who accepted them with the discretion of a man who knew when to make himself invisible. He retreated to the far end of the bar where a businessman was nursing a whisky and pretending not to listen. "You know why I left." "Because of Evan." "Because of many things." Eva came around the bar and sat on a stool two seats away. Rory noticed the distance. Noticed that Eva didn't choose the adjacent seat, though the bar was empty. This was someone who'd learned to manage space, distance, the geometry of conversation. "I tried to help you," Eva said. "You tried to manage me." "Is there a difference?" Rory pulled up a stool and sat, finally. The proximity made her chest tight. Five years—six—and Eva's perfume was still the same. Something expensive and angular, like the woman wearing it. Rory remembered that scent from university. From nights out in Cardiff. From the morning Eva had found her in the bathroom after Evan's hand had learned to apologize the wrong way. "You wanted me to press charges," Rory said. "You wanted the police. You wanted to make it into something official and documented and legal. And I couldn't. I just wanted to leave." "So you left. Without me." There it was. The thing beneath everything. The one truth that had calcified between them. "You wouldn't have come," Rory said. "You didn't even ask." "Because I knew the answer. You were graduating. You had interviews scheduled. Your family was planning that party in the Cotswolds. You had your entire life sorted into a neat little file. You didn't need me messing that up." "That wasn't your decision to make." The words hung between them. Rory watched Eva's hands. They were smooth now, well-manicured, the nails painted a shade of beige so subtle it might not have been painted at all. These weren't the hands of the Eva who'd painted her nails black in protest during their third year. These weren't the hands that had held Rory's whilst she'd cried in that bathroom. "What did you want me to do?" Rory asked. "Beg you to throw your life away? To prove you cared by sacrificing your future?" "I wanted you to trust me enough to ask." Silas returned, setting a fresh bottle of the same expensive single malt on the bar, along with two clean glasses. He poured two measures without asking and retreated again. Whatever he'd trained for, whatever seventeen years in MI6 had taught him, it included knowing when to provide alcohol and when to provide silence. Eva left her glass untouched. "I became everything we said we wouldn't become," Eva said. "I got the City job. The flat in Canary Wharf. I date men my parents approve of. I wear these suits and I speak in meetings and I don't know when I became this person. I know exactly when, actually. I became her the day you didn't ask me to come with you. I decided right then that you didn't need me, so I'd build something that didn't need anyone." Rory's throat felt narrow. "That's not fair." "No. It isn't. But fairness isn't really the issue, is it?" Eva picked up her glass finally, smelled it, set it down again. The woman had learned restraint. "I had lunch in Kensington yesterday. There was a poster at the tube station. A delivery service ad. It showed this woman in a vintage leather jacket looking cool and independent and I thought, that's the vibe Rory always wanted. That's who she was becoming. And I realised I don't know if you ever actually became her or if you just became someone who wears her aesthetic whilst delivering pad Thai in Soho." The precision of the blow stunned Rory more than its force. This was Eva, yes, but a version of Eva who'd learned to make words into weapons. Who'd learned to cut without leaving blood on her hands. "At least I know who I am," Rory said quietly. "Do you?" Eva leaned back. "Because I see someone who's afraid. Who's been afraid so long that caution started feeling like autonomy. Who tells herself the life she's built is choice when really it's just geography and inertia." Rory stood. She wanted to leave. She wanted to storm out through that green neon door and never return. She wanted to walk into the London night and feel it swallow her whole. She didn't move. Instead, she picked up her glass and drank the whisky in one swallow, feeling it burn a path down her throat. When she set the empty glass down, her hand was steady. "You're right," Rory said. "About the fear. But you're wrong about the rest. I know exactly who I've become. The question is whether you do." Eva's expression shifted. Just slightly. The way it used to shift when Rory had figured out the ending of a film before the climax. "What do you mean?" "You're not managing director because you're brilliant," Rory said. "You're managing director because you're ruthless. And somewhere between university and Canary Wharf, you confused those things. You thought being hard meant being strong. And now you're here, drinking whisky on a Tuesday that wasn't in your schedule, telling a delivery woman that she's wasting her life, when really you're just angry that someone didn't waste theirs begging to follow you." Eva's left eye narrowed again. "I should go," she said. "You should." Rory picked up the bottle Silas had left. "But you won't." Eva's hand moved towards her phone, that gesture of modern escape. Then it stopped. "What happened to us?" she asked instead. The question was so small, so bare, that Rory nearly broke. Nearly reached across the distance and closed it the way she used to. Nearly forgave everything unsaid, every year unmade. But Silas was watching. And the whisky burned still in her belly. And somewhere outside, London waited with all its indifference. "Time," Rory said. "Time happened to us." She turned to walk away just as Eva reached out—not quite far enough to touch, but close enough that Rory felt the gesture like a physical thing. When she looked back, Eva's arm was falling, her hand curling into a fist. "How do I fix this?" Eva whispered. Before Rory could answer, the front door of The Raven's Nest burst open. A man entered, breathless, rain-soaked, his eyes scanning the bar with the urgency of someone searching for a specific face. When his gaze found Silas, he moved directly towards him, not bothering with pleasantries. "They found the body," the man said. "The one from Prague. The one everyone said was dead." Silas was already standing, already signalling to Rory with nothing more than the smallest movement of his chin. The one that meant *upstairs, now*. "What body?" Eva asked, not understanding. Not part of this world. Rory didn't answer. She was already moving past her towards the back room, where Silas's real work began. She heard Eva call her name once, a question left hanging in amber light. By the time she emerged from the hidden door that led upstairs to her flat, the man from Prague was spreading photographs across the table, and Silas was studying them with the focus of someone who'd just woken from a very long sleep. Everything else—five years, six, the distance between who they'd been and who they'd become—fell away.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
0.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags23
adverbTagCount6
adverbTags
0"he said quietly [quietly]"
1"Eva's fingers drummed once [once]"
2"Eva said finally [finally]"
3"Rory said quietly [quietly]"
4"Eva leaned back [back]"
5"she asked instead [instead]"
dialogueSentences56
tagDensity0.411
leniency0.821
rawRatio0.261
effectiveRatio0.214
80.15% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1763
totalAiIsmAdverbs7
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count2
1
adverb"slowly"
count1
2
adverb"really"
count3
3
adverb"very"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"slowly"
2"really"
3"very"
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)
80.15% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1763
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"shattered"
count1
1
word"perfect"
count3
2
word"glinting"
count1
3
word"silence"
count1
4
word"scanning"
count1
highlights
0"shattered"
1"perfect"
2"glinting"
3"silence"
4"scanning"
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
narrationSentences116
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences116
filterMatches
0"look"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences149
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen73
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans2
markdownWords16
totalWords1751
ratio0.009
matches
0"Rory, look what I found. Rory, is this a bird? Rory, will you come?"
1"upstairs, now"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions27
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions93
wordCount1160
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity3.1
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity5
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Rory36
Raven2
Nest2
Eva34
Moss1
Tuesday1
Soho1
Silas11
Cardiff1
Evan1
London2
Prague1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Raven"
2"Nest"
3"Eva"
4"Moss"
5"Silas"
6"Evan"
places
0"Soho"
1"Cardiff"
2"London"
3"Prague"
globalScore0
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences65
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.571
wordCount1751
matches
0"not quite far enough to touch, but close enough"
99.55% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount3
totalSentences149
matches
0"learned that the"
1"Noticed that Eva"
2"remembered that scent"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs76
mean23.04
std20.89
cv0.907
sampleLengths
028
144
210
361
41
536
65
743
813
921
107
112
1226
133
1433
1517
161
1720
1839
1917
205
212
2247
2328
2444
255
263
274
2843
297
305
314
3262
3332
345
3515
366
374
3839
396
4063
4124
429
4353
445
4580
464
473
48101
4937
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences116
matches
0"been painted"
52.51% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount5
totalVerbs226
matches
0"was nursing"
1"was watching"
2"was falling"
3"was spreading was studying"
46.98% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount7
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences5
totalSentences149
ratio0.034
matches
0"Where Rory remembered curves and softness, Eva had distilled herself into angles—cheekbones that could cut, collarbones visible beneath expensive fabric, a tailored charcoal suit that cost more than Rory's monthly rent."
1"At least that was still Eva—the quick flare of defensiveness, the way her left eye narrowed just slightly when she felt accused."
2"Five years—six—and Eva's perfume was still the same."
3"She turned to walk away just as Eva reached out—not quite far enough to touch, but close enough that Rory felt the gesture like a physical thing."
4"Everything else—five years, six, the distance between who they'd been and who they'd become—fell away."
81.85% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1170
adjectiveStacks3
stackExamples
0"visible beneath expensive fabric,"
1"same expensive single malt"
2"breathless, rain-soaked, his"
adverbCount47
adverbRatio0.040170940170940174
lyAdverbCount14
lyAdverbRatio0.011965811965811967
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences149
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences149
mean11.75
std11.52
cv0.98
sampleLengths
028
17
24
333
410
57
631
723
81
92
104
1116
125
135
144
155
1620
1723
1813
194
203
213
2211
237
242
2523
263
273
287
293
301
3122
329
338
341
3520
369
3730
386
3911
405
412
4214
437
445
4521
467
4721
4823
4921
48.10% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats20
diversityRatio0.3691275167785235
totalSentences149
uniqueOpeners55
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount6
totalSentences99
matches
0"Always asking Rory to come."
1"At least that was still"
2"Instead, she picked up her"
3"Then it stopped."
4"Nearly reached across the distance"
5"Nearly forgave everything unsaid, every"
ratio0.061
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount16
totalSentences99
matches
0"She stared at the mess,"
1"Her hair, once a wild"
2"He took in the broken"
3"he said quietly, moving past"
4"She didn't sit."
5"He retreated to the far"
6"They were smooth now, well-manicured,"
7"He poured two measures without"
8"She wanted to leave."
9"She wanted to storm out"
10"She wanted to walk into"
11"She didn't move."
12"she asked instead"
13"She turned to walk away"
14"She was already moving past"
15"She heard Eva call her"
ratio0.162
100.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount71
totalSentences99
matches
0"The bottle slipped from Rory's"
1"She stared at the mess,"
2"Silas would murder her."
3"The woman was all sharp"
4"Her hair, once a wild"
5"That was still Eva's."
6"*Rory, look what I found."
7"Rory, is this a bird?"
8"Rory, will you come?*"
9"Silas emerged from behind the"
10"He took in the broken"
11"he said quietly, moving past"
12"Eva approached the bar."
13"She didn't sit."
14"Power move, that."
15"Eva's fingers drummed once against"
16"The words landed harder than"
17"Eva's jaw tightened."
18"Rory stood, bits of glass"
19"Silas had returned with a"
ratio0.717
100.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount3
totalSentences99
matches
0"Because Eva Moss had walked"
1"Before Rory could answer, the"
2"By the time she emerged"
ratio0.03
80.75% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences46
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"Where Rory remembered curves and softness, Eva had distilled herself into angles—cheekbones that could cut, collarbones visible beneath expensive fabric, a tail…"
1"Silas had returned with a dustpan, but he paused, watching the two women with the interest of a man who'd learned that the best intelligence came from observing…"
2"A man entered, breathless, rain-soaked, his eyes scanning the bar with the urgency of someone searching for a specific face."
3"By the time she emerged from the hidden door that led upstairs to her flat, the man from Prague was spreading photographs across the table, and Silas was studyi…"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags23
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Eva asked, not understanding"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags19
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Eva whispered (whisper)"
dialogueSentences56
tagDensity0.339
leniency0.679
rawRatio0.053
effectiveRatio0.036
85.6676%