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

Model response

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The bell above the door jangled. Rory stepped back, rain beading on her coat, and let it swing shut against the draft. The Raven's Nest swallowed the downpour whole—warmth, the cloying tang of ale and charred wood, the low thrum of voices that died as she crossed the threshold. She paused, adjusting her delivery gloves, and glanced at the green neon sign flickering above the bar. *The Nest*, it said, smudged at the edges. Silas was behind the counter, polishing a tumbler, his auburn beard glinting in the dim light. He nodded, not looking up. “Late shift,” he said. “Yu-Fei sent a takeaway to Notting Hill. Bourbonnais sauce. Greasy.” Rory smiled. “She wants to know if I can deliver it without spilling. The last one ended up on a taxi driver’s lap.” Silas snorted. “Told her you’d do better. You’re a liability with a curry box.” A low laugh from the corner. Rory turned. A woman stood, smoothing a navy blazer. Her hair was silver at the temples, cut short, no longer the wild mane that had tangled in Cardiff after all-nighters. Her eyes—hazel, like Silas’s—locked on Rory, and froze. “Clara?” The name hung, wet. Clara’s jaw tightened. She took a step forward, then stopped, as if the floor had shifted. “Christ. It is you.” Rory’s throat went dry. Clara hadn’t changed _visibly_—same height, same sharp cheekbones—but the way she held herself, the set of her shoulders, was wrong. No more slouching over storyboards or painting murals in the back alley. She moved like someone who knew how to move fast. Silas set down the tumbler. “Clara Hart? Bit late for you. You’re supposed to be in Brussels.” “Had a meeting.” Clara pulled a chair out, sat, before Rory could answer. Her fingers tapped the table—once, twice, a rhythm. “Rory, when did you get here? I thought you were in Cardiff, helping your dad with the chambers.” Rory’s scar itched. She lifted her wrist, rubbed the crescent with her thumb. “Aunt Mae died. March. Dad couldn’t manage the tenants. I took it over.” Clara’s face flickered—pain, maybe? Then gone. “Sorry. Should’ve called.” “You didn’t even call when you left. Not a text, not an email. Just… vanished.” The words came out sharper than she meant. Clara flinched. Silas poured a glass of whiskey, slid it to Rory. “Drink. Loosens the tongue.” Rory took a swallow. The burn didn’t reach her chest. “We were kids. You promised we’d stick together.” “We did. For a year. Then the scholarship. Who was I to say no?” Clara’s voice rose. “You think I wanted to leave? To live in a cold flat in Camden, eating beans out of a can, while you… while you—” She cut herself off, staring at her hands. Rings. Three of them, sleek silver, one with a tiny emerald. Not the cheap rings she’d worn in Cardiff, the ones that had turned her fingers green. “While I what?” Rory said. “While you *stayed*.” Clara’s laugh was bitter. “You became a proper barrister’s daughter. Tutor, debate teams, all that. Happy.” “I left Evan the same month you did.” Rory’s voice dropped. “Remember? He hit me. First time was a mistake, the second… I didn’t run. I stayed. You called me and said, *Rory, you’re better than this*, and I ignored you. Then you were gone.” Clara stared into her empty glass. “Evan. Yeah. I heard about him. The police report. They said he attacked you outside the club.” Rory leaned forward. “You *read* about me? In a police report? Jesus, Clara, we weren’t that far apart.” “Brussels was a black hole. I couldn’t check my phone. Not if I wanted to keep the job.” Silas cleared his throat. “Enough. Rory, you got a delivery to finish. Clara, you got a flight to catch.” Clara stood, lingering. Her eyes found Rory’s. “Aunt Mae… she used to give me tea. Said your dad’s legal pads were too stiff.” Rory’s hands curled into fists. “You haven’t changed a bit, have you? Still with the *humor*.” Clara smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Silas was right. The whiskey’s better here. You should try it.” She turned, but paused at the door. “Meet me at the attic tomorrow. Nine. Bring your laptop.” Rory started. “Why?” Clara’s voice was low, urgent. “Because I need you to hack something. And you’re the only one I trust.” The bell jangled again. A man in a trench coat stepped in. Clara’s gaze flicked to his tie—a red stripe, not blue. *MI6*, Rory thought, though she’d never said it. “Tomorrow,” Clara repeated. Then she was gone, the rain slamming the door shut behind her. Silas poured another drink, slid it to Rory. “You’re not going, are you?” Rory stared at the whiskey. “Why not?” “Because she’s a ghost, that’s why. She walked out on you, and now she’s back with a gun and a laptop and a job that involves people who *shoot back*.” Rory touched her scar. “She called it a favor. Said we owed each other.” Silas grunted. “She owes you more than a favor. She owes you an apology. And a *proper* explanation.” “You know why she left, don’t you?” Rory said. Silas’s jaw tightened. “I know she was recruited. By mi5. Straight out of school. They offered her a chance to do *something*, not just… paint. Or tutor. Or deliver curries.” Rory laughed, but it was hollow. “Funny. All these years, I thought she just… got tired of me.” “People get tired of a lot of things. But not of you.” Silas nodded at the laptop behind the bar. “Your delivery’s ready. Go. And Rory—” She turned. “If she asks you to do something stupid, say no. Stupid things get people killed.” Rory left, the rain soaking her coat again. Her hands shook as she unlocked the delivery van. Fumbling with the address, she glanced in the rearview mirror. The green neon sign flickered, then went dark. Tomorrow. Nine. She started the engine. A phone buzzed in her pocket. Not hers. She dug it out—an old model, battered, the screen cracked. A text from an unknown number: *They know you’re back. Be careful.* No name. No signature. Rory’s breath hitched. She hit delete, but the number stayed, burned into her memory. The van sputtered forward, into the wet London night. Some doors aren’t meant to be opened. But she was opening this one. And when she did, no one was waiting with an apology. Just a plan. And a deadline. The bell jangled. A man in a trench coat stepped in. His hat fell off. He bent to pick it up. Silas turned, his hand drifting to the back of his bar, where a bookshelf stood, unassuming. The man looked up. His eyes were blue—bright, cold, familiar. “Rory’s van,” he said. “Looks like she’s heading to Notting Hill.” Silas’s jaw tightened. He poured a drink, slow, deliberate. “Let her go,” he said. The man smiled, revealing a gold tooth. “Orders are to bring her in. Alive, if possible.” Silas set down the glass. The bookshelf creaked. “Try and take her, and you’ll wish you were dead,” he said. The man’s hand went to his waist. Silas’s limp flared. He grabbed a bottle from the bar, swung it. The man never saw it coming. Silas watched him crumple. Then he knelt, felt for a pulse. Faint. He stood, wiped his hands on a rag. The bookshelf slid open, revealing a narrow staircase. He started up, pausing at the top. “Rory,” he called. “Run.” But the van was already gone. Silas closed his eyes. For a moment, he was twenty again, in Prague, a bullet in his knee, a man bleeding out in a dirty alley. Only this time, it wasn’t him. It was her. Rory. His girl. He climbed the stairs, the signet ring on his hand burning. Nine o’clock. He had an hour to find her. Before the bullets started flying. --- *She hit the brakes. Notting Hill was two miles ahead. The delivery address was a house on Westbourne Park Road. The text had said *meet*—but the number was unlisted. *Careful*—what was she walking into?* The radio crackled. A news flash: *Armed robbery at Soho bar. Police searching for suspects.* Rory’s heart raced. She turned the van around, heading back. Some doors, once opened, can’t be closed. And this one— It was on fire. She hit the gas. ---
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags12
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences50
tagDensity0.24
leniency0.48
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1412
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)
71.67% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1412
totalAiIsms8
found
0
word"warmth"
count1
1
word"glinting"
count1
2
word"flickered"
count2
3
word"flicked"
count1
4
word"familiar"
count1
5
word"pulse"
count1
6
word"raced"
count1
highlights
0"warmth"
1"glinting"
2"flickered"
3"flicked"
4"familiar"
5"pulse"
6"raced"
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
emotionTells1
narrationSentences141
matches
0"was bitter"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences141
filterMatches
0"know"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences176
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen34
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans14
markdownWords57
totalWords1404
ratio0.041
matches
0"The Nest"
1"visibly"
2"stayed"
3"Rory, you’re better than this"
4"read"
5"humor"
6"MI6"
7"shoot back"
8"proper"
9"something"
10"They know you’re back. Be careful."
11"She hit the brakes. Notting Hill was two miles ahead. The delivery address was a house on Westbourne Park Road. The text had said *meet"
12"Careful"
13"Armed robbery at Soho bar. Police searching for suspects."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions19
unquotedAttributions1
matches
0"*The Nest*, it said, smudged at the edges."
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions67
wordCount874
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity2.86
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity7.5
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Raven1
Nest2
Rory25
Cardiff2
Silas16
Clara13
Rings1
London1
Prague1
Hill1
Westbourne1
Park1
Road1
Soho1
persons
0"Raven"
1"Nest"
2"Rory"
3"Silas"
4"Clara"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
2"Prague"
3"Westbourne"
4"Park"
5"Road"
6"Soho"
globalScore0.07
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences69
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1404
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences176
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs88
mean15.95
std15.89
cv0.996
sampleLengths
0109
123
214
344
41
524
646
717
839
926
109
1125
1214
1318
1476
155
1619
1745
1823
1918
2018
2119
2223
2316
2419
2517
263
2719
2830
2915
3013
317
3230
3314
3418
359
3630
3718
3826
392
4015
4135
422
434
4424
456
464
4714
489
497
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences141
matches
0"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs193
matches
0"was opening"
1"was waiting"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount13
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences11
totalSentences176
ratio0.063
matches
0"The Raven's Nest swallowed the downpour whole—warmth, the cloying tang of ale and charred wood, the low thrum of voices that died as she crossed the threshold."
1"Her eyes—hazel, like Silas’s—locked on Rory, and froze."
2"Clara hadn’t changed _visibly_—same height, same sharp cheekbones—but the way she held herself, the set of her shoulders, was wrong."
3"Her fingers tapped the table—once, twice, a rhythm."
4"Clara’s face flickered—pain, maybe?"
5"Clara’s gaze flicked to his tie—a red stripe, not blue."
6"She dug it out—an old model, battered, the screen cracked."
7"His eyes were blue—bright, cold, familiar."
8"The text had said *meet*—but the number was unlisted."
9"*Careful*—what was she walking into?*"
10"And this one—"
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount884
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount23
adverbRatio0.026018099547511313
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.0011312217194570137
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences176
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences176
mean7.97
std6.19
cv0.777
sampleLengths
06
116
227
317
48
516
65
74
810
92
1021
112
1212
136
142
157
1621
178
181
194
203
2113
224
234
2420
2512
2610
275
2812
2913
308
3118
323
3310
3413
354
362
373
3823
392
4010
414
424
436
448
4517
4632
471
4810
4916
53.41% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats6
diversityRatio0.3409090909090909
totalSentences176
uniqueOpeners60
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount4
totalSentences114
matches
0"Then she was gone, the"
1"Just a plan."
2"Then he knelt, felt for"
3"Only this time, it wasn’t"
ratio0.035
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount30
totalSentences114
matches
0"She paused, adjusting her delivery"
1"He nodded, not looking up."
2"Her hair was silver at"
3"Her eyes—hazel, like Silas’s—locked on"
4"She took a step forward,"
5"She moved like someone who"
6"Her fingers tapped the table—once,"
7"She lifted her wrist, rubbed"
8"She cut herself off, staring"
9"Her eyes found Rory’s."
10"She turned, but paused at"
11"Her hands shook as she"
12"She started the engine."
13"She dug it out—an old"
14"*They know you’re back."
15"She hit delete, but the"
16"His hat fell off."
17"He bent to pick it"
18"His eyes were blue—bright, cold,"
19"He poured a drink, slow,"
ratio0.263
30.18% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount98
totalSentences114
matches
0"The bell above the door"
1"Rory stepped back, rain beading"
2"The Raven's Nest swallowed the"
3"She paused, adjusting her delivery"
4"*The Nest*, it said, smudged"
5"Silas was behind the counter,"
6"He nodded, not looking up."
7"A low laugh from the"
8"A woman stood, smoothing a"
9"Her hair was silver at"
10"Her eyes—hazel, like Silas’s—locked on"
11"The name hung, wet."
12"Clara’s jaw tightened."
13"She took a step forward,"
14"Rory’s throat went dry."
15"Clara hadn’t changed _visibly_—same height,"
16"She moved like someone who"
17"Silas set down the tumbler."
18"Clara pulled a chair out,"
19"Her fingers tapped the table—once,"
ratio0.86
43.86% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences114
matches
0"Before the bullets started flying."
ratio0.009
49.69% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences23
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"The Raven's Nest swallowed the downpour whole—warmth, the cloying tang of ale and charred wood, the low thrum of voices that died as she crossed the threshold."
1"Her hair was silver at the temples, cut short, no longer the wild mane that had tangled in Cardiff after all-nighters."
2"Silas turned, his hand drifting to the back of his bar, where a bookshelf stood, unassuming."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags12
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Clara repeated (repeat)"
dialogueSentences50
tagDensity0.14
leniency0.28
rawRatio0.143
effectiveRatio0.04
84.9602%