Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYAMCWJZ7YA24P9DKRGASNS

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Duration:
58.2s
Cost:
$0.002540
Provider:
xAI

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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
Rory slammed her delivery satchel onto the bar top, the zipper's rasp cutting through the low murmur of pints clinking and darts thudding into cork. She rubbed her wrist where the crescent scar itched under fresh sweat, ignoring the bloke two stools down who leered through cigarette haze. A liver-spotted hand slid a coaster her way. No flourish. Just precision. "Usual suspect?" The voice gravelled low, like stones shifting under boot soles. She glanced up. Hazel eyes locked on hers, framed by grey-streaked auburn. That silver signet ring glinted as fingers drummed the bar once, twice. Silas Blackwood. Six foot one of quiet wreckage, limp hidden tonight behind the counter. Her throat tightened. Last time those eyes pinned her, Cardiff rain slicked the streets outside her da's chambers. She'd been sixteen, all elbows and arguments, begging him to teach her locks. He'd vanished two weeks later. Prague op, whispers said. Gone. "Silas." The name scraped out. "Pint of bitter. And a splash of whiskey in it." He poured without breaking gaze. Foam crested perfect, no spill. The glass hit the mat solid. "Been a while, Rory Carter." Not a question. His beard twitched, trimmed neat as ever. She snatched the pint, foam kissing her upper lip bitter and sharp. Copper tang from the pipes lingered on her tongue. "Five years. You count?" "People like us? Every day's a tally." He leaned on his good knee, voice dropping under the jazz croon from the corner speakers. Maps on the walls rustled faint in the fan's breath, black-and-white faces staring from frames like ghosts at a wake. She swigged deep, warmth uncoiling in her gut. The scar on her wrist burned hotter now, memory's brand. Childhood summers, he'd shown up at her da's office with files that smelled of wet ink and secrets. "Uncle Si," Da called him after one too many ports. Taught her to spot lies in a handshake, tails in a crowd. Then nothing. Letters bounced. Phone dead. "You look..." He trailed, polishing a glass that gleamed already. Slight hesitation, ring scraping wood. "Like shite?" She snorted, but her fingers gripped tighter. Mirror in her flat upstairs lied every morning: hollow cheeks, blue eyes dulled like denim rinsed too often. Evan’s fists did that. Five months healing, two fleeing. He set the glass down deliberate. "Like London chewed you up." The drunk two stools over belched, elbow knocking her satchel. Packets of soy sauce spilled, scattering like pale dice. "Oi, watch it." She snapped, scooping them sharp. The drunk mumbled, pawed at his wallet. Silas moved. Faster than the limp suggested. One hand clamped the drunk's collar, lifted him half-off stool. "Out. Now." The man spluttered, feet scraping floorboards worn smooth by decades of regretful soles. Door swung behind him, green neon buzzing approval outside. Rory watched the exchange, pulse steadying. Same old Silas. Authority wrapped in flannel. He slid back, wiping hands on a rag. "Eva rang last week. Said you landed upstairs. Flat's yours till you sort yourself." She froze mid-sip. Eva. Childhood shadow, all giggles and schemes. Pushed her here after Evan’s last ringtone threat. "Should've knocked." "Why?" His hazel eyes narrowed, scanning her like dossier pages. "You deliver for Yu-Fei now? Golden Empress bags suit you less than law books did." Law books. Cardiff Uni library, her nose in torts while he slipped her case files under the table. "Pre-Law's a joke. Da's dream, not mine." He grunted, poured himself a finger of whiskey neat. Signet ring clinked the glass. "Your da's dreams kept him upright. Brendan Carter, finest barrister Cardiff spat out. Irish fire, Welsh steel." She traced the bar's gouges with her thumb. Wood grain told stories: knife fights, lovers' nails. "Da's retired. Mum teaches still. They don't ask about London." "Because you don't ring." He downed the shot, throat working. "Or because Evan's shadow follows?" Her pint glass cracked under pressure. No, just her knuckles whitening. Evan. Black eye faded to yellow, ribs knit crooked. "Eva talks too much." "Old friends don't." He signalled the dart players in back, two suits with East End accents. They nodded, resumed game. Thunk. Thunk. "You vanished after uni. No word. Thought Prague took you too." Prague. His ghost op, knee shattered on cobblestones. She’d read the obits, hunted contacts. "Ran. Proper ran. Ex with fists like hams." He nodded once, no pity. Just fact. "Change looks good on some. Eats others." She laughed sharp, bark echoing off the photograph walls. Faces grinned frozen: spies? Thieves? Her at sixteen, arm round his waist in a blurry print. "You? Grey suits you. Limp's new." "Keeps me honest." He tapped his knee, silver ring flashing. "Retired. This nest's my web now." The Raven's Nest. Soho's underbelly pulse. Dim lights pooled amber on brass taps, air thick with hops and old smoke. She’d climbed the stairs above a dozen times, heard laughter leak through floorboards. Avoided it. Ghosts downstairs. "You own this?" She gestured wide, taking in the bookshelf in corner. Odd angle, hinges disguised. "Keeps the lights on." His smile ghosted. "Contacts pay rent." She drained her pint, slammed it empty. "Mentor to strays now? Eva said you run... favours." "Favours find me." He refilled her without asking, whiskey splash heavier. Foam slid down glass lazy. "You need one?" Her scar itched fierce. Evan’s last call: "Laila, come back. Cardiff misses you." Laila. His pet name, poison sweet. She’d smashed the phone on Euston Road tarmac. "Not yet." Lie tasted sour. Debts piled: rent, uni loans, Yu-Fei's advance. "Just work. Deliveries till something sticks." He leaned closer, beard silver threads catching light. Voice dropped to wire-tap whisper. "Something always sticks, Rory. Question's what." The door banged open. Wind punched in, carrying Soho's roar: taxis honking, heels clicking pavements. A figure stamped snow-free boots, shook a trench coat. Tall, slicked hair, eyes darting maps like he read code. Silas straightened. Limp surfaced in his pivot. "Regular." The man slid onto stool beside her, cologne sharp as cut lemon. Ordered gin, double. Fingers drummed Morse. Rory shifted, satchel brushing his knee. He glanced, smile oily. "Delivery girl? Fancy." "Piss off." She kept it cool, eyes on Silas. Silas poured the gin slow. "Mate. Stools only." Tension coiled. The man's drumbeat quickened. Ring on his pinky matched Silas's silver gleam, but twisted. "You know her?" The man nodded her way, gin untouched. Silas's jaw set. "Old friend." "Funny." The man sipped, eyes sliding to her wrist scar. "She matches a description. From Cardiff. Laila, they call her." Her blood iced. Evan’s network. Whispers travelled. Silas's hand vanished under counter. "Drink up. Bar closes soon." The man laughed low. "Not for me. Got business." He pulled an envelope, fat, sealed red wax. Shoved it Rory's way. "For the girl upstairs. Urgent." She stared. Wax dripped fresh, scent of sealing fire. Her flat key burned in pocket. Silas snatched it first. Tore open. Sheets rustled. His face drained to ash. "Si?" Her voice cracked first time that night. He crumpled the paper, stuffed it pocket. "Upstairs. Now." The man stood, gin glass shattering on floor. Shards glittered like teeth. "Tell Evan hello." Knife flashed from his sleeve. Straight at Rory's throat.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags21
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences53
tagDensity0.396
leniency0.792
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1209
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
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)
54.51% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1209
totalAiIsms11
found
0
word"perfect"
count1
1
word"warmth"
count1
2
word"pulse"
count2
3
word"scanning"
count1
4
word"traced"
count1
5
word"shattered"
count1
6
word"echoing"
count1
7
word"whisper"
count1
8
word"tension"
count1
9
word"quickened"
count1
highlights
0"perfect"
1"warmth"
2"pulse"
3"scanning"
4"traced"
5"shattered"
6"echoing"
7"whisper"
8"tension"
9"quickened"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences144
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences144
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences175
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen25
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1198
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions10
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions45
wordCount937
uniqueNames25
maxNameDensity1.07
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Blackwood1
Cardiff2
Maps1
Taught1
Slight1
Mirror1
Silas10
Evan5
Law1
Uni1
East1
End1
Raven1
Nest1
Odd1
Foam2
Laila1
Euston1
Road1
Debts1
Yu-Fei1
Soho2
Morse1
Shoved1
Rory5
persons
0"Blackwood"
1"Silas"
2"Evan"
3"Law"
4"Raven"
5"Foam"
6"Laila"
7"Debts"
8"Yu-Fei"
9"Rory"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Uni"
2"East"
3"End"
4"Euston"
5"Road"
6"Soho"
globalScore0.966
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences71
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1198
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences175
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs59
mean20.31
std11.3
cv0.556
sampleLengths
048
112
212
338
441
515
616
715
825
943
1064
1115
1236
1311
1419
1515
1619
1722
1813
1922
2020
2125
2225
2331
2426
2515
2624
2733
2822
2914
3031
3116
3237
3316
3410
3516
3619
3727
3818
3919
4034
418
4218
4313
449
458
4616
4710
485
4920
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences144
matches
0"been sixteen"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs192
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences175
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount612
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount15
adverbRatio0.024509803921568627
lyAdverbCount0
lyAdverbRatio0
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences175
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences175
mean6.85
std4.56
cv0.667
sampleLengths
025
123
28
32
42
512
63
79
812
92
1012
113
1215
1313
145
154
161
175
1810
195
205
216
228
237
2412
259
264
2723
2820
298
3010
3118
3210
3312
342
352
362
3710
385
399
4018
414
425
436
445
4510
469
478
487
492
97.52% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats1
diversityRatio0.5885714285714285
totalSentences175
uniqueOpeners103
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences119
matches(empty)
ratio0
65.38% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount46
totalSentences119
matches
0"She rubbed her wrist where"
1"She glanced up."
2"Her throat tightened."
3"She'd been sixteen, all elbows"
4"He'd vanished two weeks later."
5"He poured without breaking gaze."
6"His beard twitched, trimmed neat"
7"She snatched the pint, foam"
8"He leaned on his good"
9"She swigged deep, warmth uncoiling"
10"He trailed, polishing a glass"
11"She snorted, but her fingers"
12"He set the glass down"
13"She snapped, scooping them sharp"
14"He slid back, wiping hands"
15"She froze mid-sip."
16"His hazel eyes narrowed, scanning"
17"He grunted, poured himself a"
18"She traced the bar's gouges"
19"He downed the shot, throat"
ratio0.387
48.24% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount98
totalSentences119
matches
0"Rory slammed her delivery satchel"
1"She rubbed her wrist where"
2"A liver-spotted hand slid a"
3"The voice gravelled low, like"
4"She glanced up."
5"Hazel eyes locked on hers,"
6"That silver signet ring glinted"
7"Her throat tightened."
8"She'd been sixteen, all elbows"
9"He'd vanished two weeks later."
10"Prague op, whispers said."
11"The name scraped out"
12"He poured without breaking gaze."
13"Foam crested perfect, no spill."
14"The glass hit the mat"
15"His beard twitched, trimmed neat"
16"She snatched the pint, foam"
17"Copper tang from the pipes"
18"He leaned on his good"
19"Maps on the walls rustled"
ratio0.824
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences119
matches(empty)
ratio0
85.71% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences25
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Rory slammed her delivery satchel onto the bar top, the zipper's rasp cutting through the low murmur of pints clinking and darts thudding into cork."
1"Childhood summers, he'd shown up at her da's office with files that smelled of wet ink and secrets."
53.57% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags21
uselessAdditionCount3
matches
0"He leaned, voice dropping under the jazz croon from the corner speakers"
1"She snorted, but her fingers gripped tighter"
2"The man sipped, eyes sliding to her wrist scar"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags4
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"She snapped (snap)"
1"He refilled (refil)"
dialogueSentences53
tagDensity0.075
leniency0.151
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.075
85.1644%