Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTY1WFXQ7R9Q3S3SFCM2BAT

Run Details

Duration:
1m 45s
Cost:
$0.004415
Provider:
Novita

Model input

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

Model response

AI
The whiskey burned less than it used to. Aurora traced the rim of her glass, watching the amber liquid catch the green neon bleed through the window. She'd promised herself she wouldn't do this tonight. Promised Eva, who texted worriedly every time Aurora stayed out past nine. But the flat felt too quiet, Silas away on whatever business kept him traipsing around European capitals, and The Raven's Nest had that particular Thursday emptiness she craved. Three years living above the bar and she still hadn't tired of the geography. The worn wooden stools. The black-and-white photographs of places that didn't exist anymore. The hidden room behind the bookshelf that Silas had shown her once, full of files and photographs and the particular smell of old paper and older secrets. The door swung open. Cold October air followed. She didn't look up. Regulars knew to leave her alone in the corner booth, and the regulars were the only ones who came in Thursdays. Then she heard the limp. That slight drag of the left leg, the one Silas never talked about, the one he'd carried home from Prague bleeding onto her mother's good carpet what felt like a lifetime ago now. "Silas?" He stood in the doorway, coat damp from rain he hadn't noticed yet. His hair had more grey than she remembered, face more lined. But the eyes were the same. That calculating hazel that always seemed to be three moves ahead. "Rory." He said it like a question. Like he wasn't sure she was real. She was on her feet before she decided to stand. The glass tipped. Whiskey pooled on the table, dripping slowly onto the floorboards. Neither of them moved to clean it. "You're back." "Twelve hours ago." He didn't move from the doorway. "Thought I'd find you here." "Waiting for me?" "Checking on you." He finally stepped inside, let the door swing shut behind him. "The bar's been closed for an hour." "Lila knows I have a key." "Lila knows you're trouble." He said it without smiling, but something shifted in his face. The stiffness of a man who'd been holding himself together across six time zones and too many hotel rooms. "Said you looked like hell when you came in." "Charming as ever." "She meant it as a compliment." The silence stretched. Aurora realized her hands were trembling slightly and shoved them into her jacket pockets. Three years she'd lived in his building, worked his deliveries, listened to his advice about Eva and the ex and the way London could swallow you whole if you let it. Three years of him being the steady presence at the other end of the bar, the mentor who turned into something closer to family without either of them quite admitting it. And now he stood there like a stranger. Like the man who'd found her crying in a Cardiff train station eight years ago and bought her coffee and told her that running from your problems was only cowardice if you ran forever. "You look different," she said. "Do I?" "Older." "Witnessed it yourself." He gestured at the chair across from her. "Mind if I?" "It's your bar." "Mine and the bank's. And the various unsavoury types who use it as a mailing address." He sat down heavily, the knee bothering him more than usual. London weather, probably. Or whatever they'd done to it in Belgrade or Bucharest or wherever MI6 had sent him this time. She waited. Silas had always been like this, parceling out information in carefully measured doses. The spymaster habit, he'd called it once. Couldn't break decades of training just because he owned a pub now. "I saw Evan," he said finally. The name hit like cold water. Aurora felt her spine straighten, the old defensive tension crawling up her neck. "Evan." "In Cardiff. Case I was working." Silas's eyes never left her face. "He asked about you." "What did you tell him?" "Nothing." A pause. "What would you have wanted me to tell him?" The question hung there. Aurora looked at the whiskey dripping onto the floor, the slow drip drip that would stain the wood if someone didn't clean it up soon. She thought about the scar on her wrist, the one that wasn't from a childhood accident but from a kitchen knife and a locked bathroom door and a voice that promised it would only hurt if she fought back. "That I was dead," she said. "That's what I wanted you to tell him. That I'd died in a fire or drowned in the Thames or got hit by a bus. Something dramatic. Something he'd believe." "Rory." "I know." She exhaled slowly. "I know he's not my problem anymore. I know Eva says I need to stop letting him take up space in my head, but—" "He still does." "Every day." She laughed, but it came out wrong. Hollow. "Every goddamn day. I wake up and for about three seconds I forget, and then I remember, and it's like starting from zero again. You know?" Silas was quiet for a long moment. Then he reached across the table, picked up her fallen glass, and set it upright. "You were seventeen when I met you," he said. "Crying in a train station because you'd thrown your entire future away to escape a man who made you believe you had no other choice." "I had choices." "You had a broken wrist and a bag full of clothes and twelve pounds in your pocket." He said it flatly, not unkind. "That's not choice. That's survival." "Survival's enough." "Survival's a start." He leaned back, studying her with that same look he got when he was trying to decide whether she was ready for whatever came next. The expression that had taught her to play poker, to read lies in politicians' faces, to trust her instincts over their promises. "When did you last sleep through the night?" Aurora opened her mouth to answer. Closed it again. "Three years," she said. "I've been sleeping through the night for three years. Since I moved into the flat. Since you started leaving the hallway light on." "The bulb's been burnt out for eight months." "I know." Neither of them mentioned that she'd replaced it three times. That she'd kept replacing it because the dark felt too much like being back in that flat in Cardiff, waiting for the key in the lock, hoping tonight would be better and knowing it wouldn't. "I thought about you," Silas said. "While I was away. Thought about that girl in the train station. Wondered if I'd made a mistake, keeping you close like this." "Mistake?" "I thought you needed to find your own way. Build your own life, separate from what I do, from what this place represents." He gestured vaguely at the bar, the photographs, the hidden room with all its secrets. "Instead I made you dependent. Gave you a cage with softer bars." "It's not a cage." "Isn't it?" Aurora felt the anger rise, quick and hot, the way it always did when someone tried to tell her what she felt. But she swallowed it down. This was Silas. Silas, who'd held her hair back in a Cardiff pub toilet at eighteen and never once asked what happened. Silas, who'd taught her to pick locks and read people and never trust anyone who smiled too quickly. Silas, who was the closest thing she had to family since her parents stopped speaking to her. "I chose this," she said quietly. "The flat. The job. You. I chose it because the alternative was running again, and I'm tired of running." "Running from Evan, or running from yourself?" The question landed somewhere in her chest, heavy and precise. She thought about the delivery route she knew by heart, the same streets every day, the same routine keeping her anchored. She thought about Eva's calls, her friend's gentle suggestions about therapy, about moving on, about letting go. "Both," she admitted. "Does it matter?" "It matters if you're standing still and calling it home." The neon sign flickered outside. Green light slashed across the wall, then steadied. Aurora watched the shadows move across Silas's face, the way the years had carved themselves into the lines around his eyes, the grey in his beard that matched the grey in his hair. "You're back now," she said. "That's what matters." "Rory." "I mean it." She reached across the table, touched the back of his hand. His skin was rough, calloused from old habits, old weapons. "Whatever you were doing out there, whatever case brought you to Cardiff and face to face with the man I spent three years trying to forget—it's over now. You're here. I'm here. That's enough." He turned his hand over, held hers for a moment. The signet ring pressed cold against her palm. "I wasn't sure you'd want me back," he said. "Idiot." "Probably." "Definitely." His lips curved, just slightly. The first real smile she'd seen from him in months. "The bulb," he said. "The one in the hallway." "What about it?" "I'll fix it this time. Properly." Aurora felt something ease in her chest, some knot she'd been carrying without realizing. Outside, the London rain picked up, drumming against the windows. The Raven's Nest sat quiet and dark, its secrets safe, its regulars long gone. "Come on," she said, standing. "I'll make tea. You can tell me about Belgrade." "How do you know it was Belgrade?" She grinned, the old grin, the one she'd worn before everything. "You always limp worse when it's cold. Eastern European cold, specifically. I'd guess either Romania or Serbia, but Belgrade's closer to the sea, and you hate the cold more than you hate the coast." Silas shook his head, but he was smiling properly now. "You read too much." "I read exactly enough." They walked toward the back, toward the narrow stairs that led to her flat, toward the hallway with its burnt-out bulb and the door that always stayed unlocked. Behind them, the bar settled into darkness, the green neon bleeding soft light onto empty stools and unspoken years. Some things, Aurora thought, didn't need to be fixed. Only witnessed. Only carried, together, into whatever came next.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
73.42% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags24
adverbTagCount5
adverbTags
0"he said finally [finally]"
1"She exhaled slowly [slowly]"
2"He leaned back [back]"
3"He gestured vaguely [vaguely]"
4"she said quietly [quietly]"
dialogueSentences79
tagDensity0.304
leniency0.608
rawRatio0.208
effectiveRatio0.127
82.51% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1715
totalAiIsmAdverbs6
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count2
1
adverb"slightly"
count2
2
adverb"carefully"
count1
3
adverb"quickly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
1"slightly"
2"carefully"
3"quickly"
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)
79.59% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1715
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"traced"
count1
1
word"calculating"
count1
2
word"silence"
count1
3
word"measured"
count1
4
word"tension"
count1
5
word"flickered"
count1
6
word"unspoken"
count1
highlights
0"traced"
1"calculating"
2"silence"
3"measured"
4"tension"
5"flickered"
6"unspoken"
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
narrationSentences103
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences103
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"tried to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences156
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen39
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1711
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions31
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
66.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions49
wordCount1150
uniqueNames17
maxNameDensity1.13
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Eva3
Aurora10
Silas13
European1
Raven2
Nest2
Thursday1
October1
Thursdays1
Prague1
Like2
London3
Cardiff3
Belgrade1
Bucharest1
Hollow1
Three3
persons
0"Eva"
1"Aurora"
2"Silas"
3"Raven"
4"Nest"
5"Like"
places
0"Thursdays"
1"Prague"
2"London"
3"Cardiff"
4"Belgrade"
5"Bucharest"
globalScore0.935
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences72
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"felt like a lifetime ago now"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1711
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences156
matches
0"mentioned that she'd"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs81
mean21.12
std21.17
cv1.002
sampleLengths
08
167
254
38
463
51
641
714
830
92
1014
113
1221
136
1443
153
166
1779
1842
195
202
211
2214
233
2448
2534
266
2719
281
2916
305
3112
3268
3336
341
3529
363
3736
3822
3934
403
4128
422
4358
449
4527
468
472
4845
4929
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences103
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs224
matches
0"were trembling"
1"was trying"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences156
ratio0
matches(empty)
95.36% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount927
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount42
adverbRatio0.045307443365695796
lyAdverbCount16
lyAdverbRatio0.017259978425026967
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences156
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences156
mean10.97
std9.3
cv0.848
sampleLengths
08
119
28
312
428
514
64
79
827
94
104
114
1221
135
1433
151
1613
1711
186
1911
207
217
2210
233
2410
257
262
279
285
293
3014
317
326
3315
3419
359
363
376
383
3914
4031
4131
428
4334
445
452
461
4711
483
493
61.54% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats14
diversityRatio0.4230769230769231
totalSentences156
uniqueOpeners66
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences90
matches
0"Then she heard the limp."
1"Then he reached across the"
2"Only carried, together, into whatever"
ratio0.033
95.56% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount28
totalSentences90
matches
0"She'd promised herself she wouldn't"
1"She didn't look up."
2"He stood in the doorway,"
3"His hair had more grey"
4"He said it like a"
5"She was on her feet"
6"He didn't move from the"
7"He finally stepped inside, let"
8"He said it without smiling,"
9"He gestured at the chair"
10"He sat down heavily, the"
11"he said finally"
12"She thought about the scar"
13"She exhaled slowly"
14"She laughed, but it came"
15"He said it flatly, not"
16"He leaned back, studying her"
17"He gestured vaguely at the"
18"she said quietly"
19"She thought about the delivery"
ratio0.311
71.11% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount70
totalSentences90
matches
0"The whiskey burned less than"
1"Aurora traced the rim of"
2"She'd promised herself she wouldn't"
3"The worn wooden stools."
4"The black-and-white photographs of places"
5"The hidden room behind the"
6"The door swung open."
7"She didn't look up."
8"Regulars knew to leave her"
9"That slight drag of the"
10"He stood in the doorway,"
11"His hair had more grey"
12"That calculating hazel that always"
13"He said it like a"
14"She was on her feet"
15"The glass tipped."
16"Whiskey pooled on the table,"
17"Neither of them moved to"
18"He didn't move from the"
19"He finally stepped inside, let"
ratio0.778
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences90
matches(empty)
ratio0
63.49% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences45
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"The black-and-white photographs of places that didn't exist anymore."
1"The stiffness of a man who'd been holding himself together across six time zones and too many hotel rooms."
2"Three years of him being the steady presence at the other end of the bar, the mentor who turned into something closer to family without either of them quite adm…"
3"Aurora watched the shadows move across Silas's face, the way the years had carved themselves into the lines around his eyes, the grey in his beard that matched …"
4"They walked toward the back, toward the narrow stairs that led to her flat, toward the hallway with its burnt-out bulb and the door that always stayed unlocked."
83.33% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags24
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"He sat down, the knee bothering him more than usual"
1"He said, not unkind"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags15
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"She laughed (laugh)"
1"she admitted (admit)"
dialogueSentences79
tagDensity0.19
leniency0.38
rawRatio0.133
effectiveRatio0.051
89.0857%