Run: 2026-02-24-01KJ8WFHNV83QZ8WAXRWV72MRM

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

Model response

AI
The glass slipped from Rory's hand and shattered on the floor behind the bar. She hadn't dropped a glass in months, not since Silas taught her to pour one-handed while clearing empties with the other. But the woman who'd just walked through the door of The Raven's Nest wore a face Rory hadn't seen in three years, and her fingers forgot what they were doing. "Leave it," Silas said from the other end of the bar. He glanced at her, then followed her gaze to the door. His hazel eyes narrowed. "Someone you know?" Rory crouched and gathered the broken pieces into a bar towel. A shard nicked her thumb. She pressed it against her jeans and stood. The woman had taken a seat at the far corner, beneath one of the old East Berlin photographs Silas kept on the wall. She wore a charcoal suit that fit like it cost more than Rory's annual rent. Her hair, once a wild cascade of brown curls that she'd refused to tame even for moot court, hung ruler-straight to her jaw. She hunched over the bar menu with both hands flat on the wood, and her collarbones jutted through the silk of her blouse like tent poles. "Cerys Hughes," Rory said. Silas picked up a fresh glass, polished it slowly. He had that look, the one that meant he was cataloguing, filing, assessing threat levels out of habit. "Old friend?" "Used to be." "Used to be covers a lot of ground." Rory dropped the bloody towel into the wash bin. "Cardiff. Pre-Law. We shared a flat for two years." "And?" "And then I left." Silas set down the glass. "You going over there, or are you going to bleed on my bar all night?" Rory grabbed two fingers of Jameson, poured them into a clean tumbler, and carried it across the room before she could talk herself out of it. The floorboards groaned under her steps. The Raven's Nest sat half-empty on a Wednesday, just the usual regulars nursing pints in the amber light, and every footfall sounded louder than it should. She set the tumbler down in front of Cerys. "Jameson. Neat. Unless that's changed too." Cerys looked up. Her eyes, once the brightest thing in any lecture hall, sat deep in their sockets, ringed with the kind of concealer that costs forty pounds and still can't hide exhaustion. She blinked twice, and something behind her face cracked open, just for a second, before she sealed it shut. "Rory Carter. Christ." "In the flesh." "You work here?" "Live upstairs. Help out when it's slow." Cerys looked at the Jameson. She lifted it, sniffed, and set it back down without drinking. "I don't anymore, actually. Drink whiskey." "Since when?" "Since the doctor said my liver was trying to secede from the rest of my body." She laughed. It sounded like paper tearing. "Gin and tonic. If they have Fevertree." Rory caught Silas's eye and held up one finger. He nodded. She slid into the seat across from Cerys and studied her while Cerys studied the photographs on the wall. The silence between them had a texture, rough and layered, like scar tissue built up over years. "You're thin," Rory said. "You're direct." "Always was." "No." Cerys turned from the photograph. "You weren't. Not back then. Back then you apologised for everything. Even things that weren't your fault." The gin arrived. Silas placed it without a word and retreated, his limp barely audible on the old floorboards. His silver signet ring caught the light as he turned. Cerys wrapped both hands around the glass. Her knuckles stood out white and prominent. She wore a ring on her left hand, a diamond so tasteful it bordered on aggressive. "You're engaged," Rory said. "Married. Eight months." "To?" "A man named Oliver. Corporate finance. His mother breeds Labradors in Hampshire." "Sounds comfortable." "It is." Cerys sipped her gin. "Comfort's underrated." Rory traced the crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist with her thumb, an old habit she'd never shaken. The silence settled again. "Three years," Cerys said. "I looked for you. After you left." "No you didn't." "I did. I rang your mum. She said London, that's all she'd give me. Jennifer Carter, stone wall when she wants to be." "She learned from the best. Dad cross-examined her over breakfast." "I went to your flat. Your old flat, the one on Cathedral Road." Cerys rotated the glass between her palms. "Evan answered." The name landed between them like a dead bird on the table. Rory felt her jaw tighten and made herself relax it. "What did he say?" "That you'd gone. That it was sudden. That he was worried about you." Cerys paused. "He was very convincing." "He was." "I believed him, Rory." "I know." "For months. I believed him for months." The green neon from the sign outside bled through the window and painted half of Cerys's face in a sickly glow. She looked like she'd swallowed something that wouldn't go down. "What changed?" Rory asked. "Sophie Trent. You remember Sophie? Tort law, always had highlighters in six colours?" "Vaguely." "Sophie started seeing Evan. About four months after you left." Cerys met her eyes. "Sophie stopped coming to lectures after six weeks. When she came back, she wore long sleeves in July." The pub noise filled the gap, the clatter of glasses, someone's bark of laughter, the low moan of a jazz record Silas kept on rotation. Rory let it wash over her while the thing she'd carried alone for three years sat between them, finally acknowledged, ugly and real. "I should have seen it," Cerys said. "You weren't supposed to. That's the whole point of people like Evan. They're architects. They build the rooms you can't see." "Don't do that." "Do what?" "Let me off. I was your best friend. I lived ten feet from your bedroom door for two years. I heard things. I explained them away." Rory looked at her. Cerys's chin trembled, barely, and she stilled it with a long pull of gin. "What do you want me to say, Cerys?" "I want you to be angry." "I was. For about eighteen months I was furious with everyone. You, my parents, Eva for not coming sooner, myself for staying as long as I did. And then one morning I woke up and I just wasn't anymore. Anger's expensive. I couldn't afford the rent." Cerys set her glass down. Her hand shook. She pressed it flat against the bar top. "I reported him. After Sophie. I went to the police. Gave a statement about what I'd heard through the walls. The officers were sympathetic, but Sophie wouldn't corroborate. She'd already gone back to him." Rory's stomach turned. She gripped the edge of the table. "Is she still..." "No. She left eventually. Moved to Edinburgh. She's a solicitor now, actually. Family law. Domestic cases." "And Evan?" "Still in Cardiff. Still charming. Still breathing." Rory exhaled. Three years, and the name still made her pulse stutter. "You look different," Cerys said, softer now. "Stronger. Your shoulders are different." "I carry boxes for a living. Chinese food, mostly." "That's not what I mean." "I know what you mean." Cerys finished her gin. She turned the empty glass upside down on the bar, a gesture so familiar it punched Rory in the chest. Cerys had always done that, flipped her glass when she was finished, like closing a book. Some things survive the distance. "I should go. Oliver's expecting me." "Cerys." "Don't." "You weigh about eight stone. Your hands shake. You married a man you describe like a property listing." "Rory." "I'm not letting you off either." Cerys stood. She buttoned her suit jacket with precise, practised fingers. The diamond caught the light from every angle, as engineered as everything else about her. "I'm fine." "I spent two years saying that exact sentence." Cerys's mouth opened. Closed. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a business card, cream-coloured with embossed navy lettering, and placed it on the table between them. "Hughes & Associates. You made partner." "Named partner. Corporate litigation." Cerys touched the card with one fingertip, then pushed it toward Rory. "My mobile's on the back." Rory picked it up. On the reverse, in shaky blue biro, a number. Written recently. The ink still smelled faintly of alcohol. "You wrote this before you came in." Cerys said nothing. She straightened the lapels of her jacket and walked toward the door, her heels clicking against Silas's worn floorboards. At the threshold, she stopped. The green neon carved her silhouette into something gaunt and alien. "I walked past this bar four times tonight before I came in. I told myself it was coincidence. That I was just in Soho. That I didn't know you lived here." "But you did know." "Eva told me. Six months ago." Cerys gripped the doorframe. Her knuckles went white again. "I've been walking past this bar for six months, Rory." She stepped into the night. Rory sat with the card in her hand. The ink bled slightly where her thumb pressed the number. From across the room, Silas caught her eye. He raised one eyebrow, a question mark in human form. She pocketed the card, walked back behind the bar, and picked up the broken glass she'd swept into the towel earlier. One shard had blood on it, already drying brown. "Whatever that was," Silas said, "it's not finished." Rory's phone buzzed in her back pocket. She pulled it out. Unknown number. A single text. *Sophie Trent isn't in Edinburgh anymore. She's in London. And she's been asking about you.*
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags17
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences85
tagDensity0.2
leniency0.4
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
90.67% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1608
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count1
1
adverb"very"
count1
2
adverb"slightly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
1"very"
2"slightly"
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)
62.69% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1608
totalAiIsms12
found
0
word"shattered"
count1
1
word"silk"
count1
2
word"footfall"
count1
3
word"silence"
count2
4
word"comfortable"
count1
5
word"traced"
count1
6
word"trembled"
count1
7
word"stomach"
count1
8
word"pulse"
count1
9
word"familiar"
count1
10
word"eyebrow"
count1
highlights
0"shattered"
1"silk"
2"footfall"
3"silence"
4"comfortable"
5"traced"
6"trembled"
7"stomach"
8"pulse"
9"familiar"
10"eyebrow"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches2
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
1
label"knuckles turned white"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
1"knuckles went white"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences103
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences103
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences171
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen46
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans1
markdownWords15
totalWords1608
ratio0.009
matches
0"Sophie Trent isn't in Edinburgh anymore. She's in London. And she's been asking about you."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions22
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions69
wordCount990
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity2.42
worstName"Cerys"
maxWindowNameDensity5
worstWindowName"Cerys"
discoveredNames
Rory22
Silas11
Raven2
Nest2
East1
Berlin1
Jameson2
Wednesday1
Cerys24
Trent1
Edinburgh1
London1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Silas"
2"Raven"
3"Nest"
4"Jameson"
5"Cerys"
6"Trent"
places
0"East"
1"Berlin"
2"Edinburgh"
3"London"
globalScore0.288
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences60
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"looked like she'd swallowed something tha"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1608
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences171
matches
0"had that look"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs103
mean15.61
std15.4
cv0.986
sampleLengths
014
151
229
324
487
54
629
73
88
918
101
114
1220
1358
149
156
1652
173
183
193
207
2116
226
232
2430
2547
264
272
282
2923
3029
3130
324
333
341
3512
362
378
3822
3911
403
4123
4210
4322
4422
454
4619
472
484
492
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences103
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs178
matches
0"were doing"
1"was cataloguing"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences171
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount995
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount31
adverbRatio0.031155778894472363
lyAdverbCount9
lyAdverbRatio0.009045226130653266
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences171
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences171
mean9.4
std7.87
cv0.837
sampleLengths
014
121
230
311
411
54
63
711
85
98
1023
1115
1223
1326
144
159
1618
172
183
198
209
219
221
234
245
2515
2626
276
2826
299
306
313
3230
3319
343
353
363
377
385
3911
406
412
4218
435
447
459
462
4719
4817
494
48.73% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats10
diversityRatio0.32748538011695905
totalSentences171
uniqueOpeners56
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences88
matches(empty)
ratio0
79.09% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount31
totalSentences88
matches
0"She hadn't dropped a glass"
1"He glanced at her, then"
2"His hazel eyes narrowed."
3"She pressed it against her"
4"She wore a charcoal suit"
5"Her hair, once a wild"
6"She hunched over the bar"
7"He had that look, the"
8"She set the tumbler down"
9"Her eyes, once the brightest"
10"She blinked twice, and something"
11"She lifted it, sniffed, and"
12"It sounded like paper tearing."
13"She slid into the seat"
14"His silver signet ring caught"
15"Her knuckles stood out white"
16"She wore a ring on"
17"She looked like she'd swallowed"
18"Her hand shook."
19"She pressed it flat against"
ratio0.352
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount81
totalSentences88
matches
0"The glass slipped from Rory's"
1"She hadn't dropped a glass"
2"Silas said from the other"
3"He glanced at her, then"
4"His hazel eyes narrowed."
5"Rory crouched and gathered the"
6"A shard nicked her thumb."
7"She pressed it against her"
8"The woman had taken a"
9"She wore a charcoal suit"
10"Her hair, once a wild"
11"She hunched over the bar"
12"Silas picked up a fresh"
13"He had that look, the"
14"Rory dropped the bloody towel"
15"Silas set down the glass."
16"Rory grabbed two fingers of"
17"The floorboards groaned under her"
18"The Raven's Nest sat half-empty"
19"She set the tumbler down"
ratio0.92
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences88
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences38
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"Her eyes, once the brightest thing in any lecture hall, sat deep in their sockets, ringed with the kind of concealer that costs forty pounds and still can't hid…"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags17
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags10
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"She laughed (laugh)"
dialogueSentences85
tagDensity0.118
leniency0.235
rawRatio0.1
effectiveRatio0.024
82.7061%