Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTZ3W76QQGR159HV0TDY65W

Run Details

Duration:
44.0s
Cost:
$0.041990
Provider:
Google AI Studio

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 rag left a streak of lemon and damp across the dark wood of the bar. Aurora Carter worked it in a small circle, erasing a ring of condensation left by a ghost. The low thrum of a bass line from the old jukebox bled into the murmur of the evening’s first patrons, a comfortable rhythm she had come to associate with a fragile sense of peace. The bell above the heavy oak door chimed a discordant note. A man stood silhouetted against the emerald bleed of the neon sign from the street. He paused, letting his eyes adjust to the gloom, a habit of someone unaccustomed to shadows. He wore a suit that was too sharp, too clean for a place like The Raven’s Nest. It hung on him with an expensive, unnatural ease. As he moved towards the bar, his shoes, polished to a mirror shine, made no sound on the worn floorboards. Aurora placed the rag on the zinc countertop, her posture straightening. Just another city boy who’d taken a wrong turn looking for a cocktail lounge. “What can I get you?” He slid onto a stool, the expensive wool of his trousers whispering against the cracked leather. He didn’t look at the bottles arrayed behind her, the collection of rare whiskies and obscure gins that were Silas’s pride. His gaze was on her. “Macallan. Neat.” His voice was smooth, but with a gravelly undertone she almost recognised. She turned to retrieve the bottle, her back to him. The fine hairs on her arms prickled. She felt the weight of his stare, an insistent pressure between her shoulder blades. She selected a heavy-bottomed crystal tumbler, the glass cool against her fingertips. When she turned back, his face was illuminated by the low-hanging lamp above the bar. The tailored suit, the confident posture, it was all a careful costume. Beneath it, the architecture of his face hadn’t changed. The high cheekbones. The slight asymmetry of his smile. The eyes. The bottle in her hand felt impossibly heavy. “Leo,” she said. The name tasted like ash in her mouth. His smile widened, but it didn’t reach his eyes. They remained flat, assessing. “Carter. I thought it was you. You look… different.” “It’s been a while.” She poured a measure of the amber liquid. Her hand was steady, a small betrayal of the tremor that had started deep in her belly. She slid the glass across the bar. It stopped perfectly in front of him. “What are you doing in London?” “Business.” He picked up the glass, swirling the contents. The light caught a plain, thick gold band on his finger. “I’m in finance now. Can you believe it? Me, a numbers man.” She couldn’t. The Leo she remembered was all sharp angles and nihilistic poetry, more interested in railing against the system than joining it. He and Evan, a two-man army against a world that refused to bend to their will. “Good for you.” Aurora picked up her rag again, turning to wipe a clean section of the counter. She felt Silas’s presence at the far end of the bar, a silent anchor. He was sorting receipts, but she knew he was listening, his quiet authority a palpable thing in the room. His slight limp was the only sound as he shifted his weight. “This is a long way from Pre-Law at Cardiff,” Leo observed, his voice laced with an amusement that felt like a hook. “Things change.” “They certainly do.” He took a slow sip of the whisky, his eyes roaming the bar, taking in the old, faded maps and the framed black-and-white photographs on the walls. “This is your place?” “I work here.” “Right.” He nodded slowly. “A barmaid. After everything Brendan Carter poured into your education. He’d be thrilled.” The mention of her father’s name was a deliberate strike. She kept her back to him, her knuckles white where she gripped the rag. “My father wants me to be happy.” “Is that what this is?” A beat of silence stretched between them. “Happiness?” She turned, her bright blue eyes meeting his. She leaned her hands flat on the bar. “What do you want, Leo?” He held her gaze, the faint smile returning. “Just a drink. Catching up with an old friend.” He gestured with his glass towards her left wrist, where the sleeve of her black shirt had ridden up. The small, crescent-shaped scar gleamed faintly in the low light. “You still have that. From the fence behind the library, right? You were trying to climb it to impress Evan.” Her skin went cold. He remembered. Of course, he remembered. He was Evan’s shadow, the quiet observer to every storm, every slammed door, every whispered apology that followed. “Childhood accident,” she said, pulling her sleeve down. “We were all children then, weren’t we?” He drained his glass and pushed it forward. “Another.” She refilled it, the neck of the bottle clinking softly against the rim of the tumbler. Silas had stopped shuffling papers. The silence from his end of the bar was now a question. “How is he?” she asked, the words forced. She had to know. She had to know if the ghost was still haunting the same streets, or if it had learned to travel. “Evan?” Leo’s expression became carefully neutral. “He’s fine. Thriving, even. Took over his father’s firm. He asks about you, you know.” “I’m sure he does.” “He worries. We all did. You just… vanished. No note, no call. Eva was a wreck.” The lie was so bald, so audacious, it almost made her laugh. Eva, her supposed friend, the one who had driven her to Paddington station with a bag of hastily packed clothes and fifty quid pressed into her hand, whispering about a new start. “People move on,” Aurora said. “Not Evan.” Leo leaned forward, his voice dropping. The manufactured bonhomie evaporated, leaving something hard and cold in its place. “He doesn’t let things go. You, of all people, should know that. He sees it as a loose end. An insult.” “Then he has an inflated sense of his own importance.” A flash of the old Leo appeared, a flicker of anger in his eyes before the banker’s mask slid back into place. “He’s a powerful man now, Carter. More than you can imagine. Cardiff is his city.” “Good for him. I don’t live in Cardiff anymore.” She started to turn away, a clear dismissal. “He sent me.” The words stopped her cold. She faced him again, her body rigid. The low music from the jukebox seemed to fade, the sounds of the bar receding until there was only his voice. “He what?” “He heard a rumour. A girl from Wales, black hair, bright blue eyes, working in a Soho dive bar.” He gestured around the room with a sweep of his hand, a look of faint disgust on his face. “He wants you to come back.” A raw, incredulous laugh escaped her lips. “You’re joking.” “Do I look like I’m joking?” His gaze was intent, unwavering. He reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket. For a terrifying second, she thought he was pulling out a weapon. Instead, his hand emerged with a thick, cream-coloured envelope. He slid it across the polished wood. Her name, Aurora Carter, was written on the front in elegant, familiar calligraphy. Evan’s handwriting. “He’s willing to forgive and forget. He wants to talk. That’s an invitation. A first-class train ticket back to Cardiff is inside. He’ll meet you at the station.” The envelope lay between them, a declaration of war disguised as a peace treaty. The weight of years, of unspoken fear and remembered pain, pressed down on her. The quiet life she had meticulously constructed felt like a flimsy house of cards. One breath from him, and it would all come tumbling down. She looked past Leo, to the end of the bar. Silas met her gaze. He held a heavy glass bottle of bitters in his hand, his grip casual, but his hazel eyes were sharp. He gave a slow, barely perceptible shake of his head. It wasn’t a command. It was a question. *Are you alright?* She gave him a tiny nod, a silent assurance she didn’t feel. She pushed the envelope back towards Leo. “Tell him no.” Leo’s jaw tightened. “That’s not the right answer.” “It’s the only one you’re getting.” Her voice was low, but it didn’t tremble. “Now finish your drink and get out of my life. Again.” He stared at her, then at the envelope, a flicker of frustration crossing his features. He stood, pulling a wallet from his jacket. He threw a fifty-pound note on the counter, far more than the drinks were worth. He leaned in close, his whisky-scented breath hot against her ear. “This isn’t over, Rory. He doesn’t take no for an answer.” He turned and walked towards the door without another word. The bell chimed his exit, the sound echoing in the sudden quiet. The stale London air that rushed in felt cleaner than the space he had occupied. Aurora stared at the fifty-pound note and the untouched envelope. Her hands began to shake, a delayed reaction to a threat she thought she had outrun. Silas was suddenly beside her, his large, warm hand covering hers on the bar, stilling their tremor. He picked up the envelope between his thumb and forefinger, as if it were contaminated. “Friend of yours?” he asked, his voice a low rumble. “A ghost.” He looked from the envelope to her pale face. His gaze was steady, calm, the look of a man who had faced far worse things than bullies in expensive suits. Without a word, he tore the envelope clean in half, the thick paper ripping with a satisfying finality. He dropped the two pieces into the bin behind the bar. Just as the pieces settled, the front door crashed open again. It wasn’t Leo. It was two men, large and broad-shouldered, their faces grim and unfamiliar. They moved with a purpose that had nothing to do with ordering a drink. One of them locked the door. The satisfying click echoed through the bar as the few patrons looked up, sensing the sudden shift in the atmosphere. The second man’s eyes found hers, cold and predatory. He smiled, a thin, ugly gash in his face.
created_at"2026-02-19T12:48:36.078Z" 2/19/2026, 12:48:36 PM
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
80.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags20
adverbTagCount3
adverbTags
0"He nodded slowly [slowly]"
1"Leo’s expression became carefully [carefully]"
2"He gestured around [around]"
dialogueSentences50
tagDensity0.4
leniency0.8
rawRatio0.15
effectiveRatio0.12
85.67% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1744
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"perfectly"
count1
1
adverb"slowly"
count1
2
adverb"softly"
count1
3
adverb"carefully"
count1
4
adverb"suddenly"
count1
highlights
0"perfectly"
1"slowly"
2"softly"
3"carefully"
4"suddenly"
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)
45.53% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1744
totalAiIsms19
found
0
word"comfortable"
count1
1
word"sense of"
count2
2
word"gloom"
count1
3
word"weight"
count3
4
word"crystal"
count1
5
word"palpable"
count1
6
word"silence"
count2
7
word"flicker"
count2
8
word"unwavering"
count1
9
word"familiar"
count1
10
word"unspoken"
count1
11
word"constructed"
count1
12
word"echoing"
count1
13
word"echoed"
count1
highlights
0"comfortable"
1"sense of"
2"gloom"
3"weight"
4"crystal"
5"palpable"
6"silence"
7"flicker"
8"unwavering"
9"familiar"
10"unspoken"
11"constructed"
12"echoing"
13"echoed"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"flicker of emotion"
count1
highlights
0"a flicker of anger"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells2
narrationSentences125
matches
0"a flicker of anger"
1"a flicker of frustration"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences125
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"started to"
1"seemed to"
2"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences154
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen38
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans1
markdownWords3
totalWords1732
ratio0.002
matches
0"Are you alright?"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions12
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions29
wordCount1391
uniqueNames9
maxNameDensity0.65
worstName"Leo"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Leo"
discoveredNames
Carter2
Raven1
Nest1
Silas5
Leo9
Evan3
Paddington1
Aurora6
London1
persons
0"Carter"
1"Raven"
2"Silas"
3"Leo"
4"Evan"
5"Aurora"
places
0"Paddington"
1"London"
globalScore1
windowScore1
75.74% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences101
glossingSentenceCount3
matches
0"tasted like ash in her mouth"
1"felt like a hook"
2"felt like a flimsy house of cards"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1732
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences154
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs60
mean28.87
std21.74
cv0.753
sampleLengths
067
111
277
325
45
542
614
790
88
911
1022
1149
1232
1339
1463
1522
162
1734
183
1917
2031
2113
2221
2366
2428
258
2616
2733
2832
2921
304
3116
3244
335
3441
3510
3637
3717
383
3933
402
4144
429
4364
4428
4553
4655
4712
4810
498
96.84% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences125
matches
0"was illuminated"
1"was written"
2"were contaminated"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount3
totalVerbs222
matches
0"was sorting was listening"
1"was pulling"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences154
ratio0
matches(empty)
82.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1402
adjectiveStacks3
stackExamples
0"plain, thick gold band"
1"small, crescent-shaped scar"
2"thick, cream-coloured envelope."
adverbCount39
adverbRatio0.02781740370898716
lyAdverbCount15
lyAdverbRatio0.010699001426533523
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences154
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences154
mean11.25
std6.78
cv0.603
sampleLengths
016
117
234
311
415
516
617
79
820
911
1014
115
1216
1321
145
1514
1610
177
1814
1912
2015
2112
229
233
246
252
268
273
288
299
304
319
3212
3317
347
357
366
379
3811
3912
402
4121
4216
4318
4414
4519
4612
4722
482
4930
37.66% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats22
diversityRatio0.3116883116883117
totalSentences154
uniqueOpeners48
84.03% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences119
matches
0"Just another city boy who’d"
1"Of course, he remembered."
2"Instead, his hand emerged with"
ratio0.025
0.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount66
totalSentences119
matches
0"He paused, letting his eyes"
1"He wore a suit that"
2"It hung on him with"
3"He slid onto a stool,"
4"He didn’t look at the"
5"His gaze was on her."
6"His voice was smooth, but"
7"She turned to retrieve the"
8"She felt the weight of"
9"She selected a heavy-bottomed crystal"
10"His smile widened, but it"
11"They remained flat, assessing."
12"She poured a measure of"
13"Her hand was steady, a"
14"She slid the glass across"
15"It stopped perfectly in front"
16"He picked up the glass,"
17"He and Evan, a two-man"
18"She felt Silas’s presence at"
19"He was sorting receipts, but"
ratio0.555
10.42% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount107
totalSentences119
matches
0"The rag left a streak"
1"Aurora Carter worked it in"
2"The low thrum of a"
3"The bell above the heavy"
4"A man stood silhouetted against"
5"He paused, letting his eyes"
6"He wore a suit that"
7"It hung on him with"
8"Aurora placed the rag on"
9"He slid onto a stool,"
10"He didn’t look at the"
11"His gaze was on her."
12"His voice was smooth, but"
13"She turned to retrieve the"
14"The fine hairs on her"
15"She felt the weight of"
16"She selected a heavy-bottomed crystal"
17"The tailored suit, the confident"
18"The high cheekbones."
19"The slight asymmetry of his"
ratio0.899
42.02% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences119
matches
0"Just as the pieces settled,"
ratio0.008
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences65
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"He didn’t look at the bottles arrayed behind her, the collection of rare whiskies and obscure gins that were Silas’s pride."
1"His gaze was steady, calm, the look of a man who had faced far worse things than bullies in expensive suits."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags20
uselessAdditionCount5
matches
0"Aurora picked up, turning to wipe a clean section of the counter"
1"she asked, the words forced"
2"Leo leaned, his voice dropping"
3"He gestured around, a look of faint disgust on his face"
4"he asked, his voice a low rumble"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags6
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Leo observed (observe)"
dialogueSentences50
tagDensity0.12
leniency0.24
rawRatio0.167
effectiveRatio0.04
81.3303%