Run: 2026-02-25-01KJ95X2XDMR7HJ6TH2D0QG747

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Duration:
30.1s
Cost:
$0.012318
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Google AI Studio

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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
The rag caught on a jagged chip in the glass rim, slicing a thin red line across Rory’s thumb. Blood bloomed, a bright bead against the clear crystal. She didn't flinch. She simply tucked the thumb into her palm and reached for a fresh cloth. Behind her, the rhythmic thud-step of Silas’s gait neared the service station. "That's the third one tonight, Rory." "The dishwasher’s heating element is too high. It’s making the glass brittle." "Or your mind is elsewhere." Silas leaned his weight against the mahogany bar, his hazel eyes scanning the sparse Monday night crowd. He adjusted the silver signet ring on his right hand, a nervous tic he only displayed when the air felt thin. "You’ve been staring at the door since the six o’clock rush." "I'm waiting for a delivery. Yu-Fei is short-staffed." The bell above the entrance chimed, a sharp metallic ding that cut through the low hum of a jazz record. A man stepped inside, shaking a heavy expensive black silk umbrella. He didn't look like a Soho local. He wore a sharp charcoal suit that cost more than Rory’s annual rent and carried the unmistakable aura of someone who never had to check his bank balance before ordering appetizers. Rory froze. The rag fell from her hand, landing on the floor with a wet thud. "Table for one?" Silas called out, his voice smooth and professional. The man didn't look at Silas. He squinted through the dim amber light of the Nest, his gaze landing on the girl behind the bar. "Aurora?" Rory felt the air leave her lungs. She looked for an exit, but the only way out was past him or through Silas’s secret bookshelf, and she didn't have the key. "Cillian." Cillian moved toward the bar. He didn't have the slight limp of Silas, but he walked with a new, practiced confidence that made him seem taller than she remembered. He reached the brass rail and stopped, his eyes tracing the line of her straight shoulder-length black hair down to the small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist. "Laila told me I might find you in London. She didn't mention you were pulling pints in a cellar." "I live upstairs. It's a short commute. What are you doing here, Cillian? Cardiff is a long way off." "I'm an associate at Miller and Howe now. London office. Canary Wharf." He tapped the polished wood of the bar. "You look different. You look..." "Poor? Disappointing? A cautionary tale for the Pre-Law society?" "I was going to say tired." Silas moved closer, his presence a quiet threat. He didn't say a word, but the way he straightened his auburn hair, the grey streaks catching the light, told Rory he was measuring Cillian for a coffin. "Friend of yours, Rory?" "Something like that. We grew up together. His father was my father’s senior partner." Cillian looked at Silas, then back at Rory. "Your father is frantic, Aurora. He thinks you're still in Bristol. He thinks you’re finishing the degree." "My father thinks many things. Most of them are delusions of grandeur involving a judgeship." "He loves you." "He loves the version of me that sits in a courtroom and makes him look like a successful patriarch." Rory grabbed a bottle of Jameson and poured a shot, her hand steady despite the roaring in her ears. She pushed the glass toward Cillian. "On the house. For old times and dead dreams." Cillian didn't touch the drink. He looked around the room, taking in the old maps of forgotten empires and the black-and-white photographs of men with hard eyes. The green neon sign from outside cast a sickly glow across his cheekbone. "You were the smartest person in our year. You had the highest marks in Torts. And now you’re delivering noodles and wiping down counters for..." He glanced at Silas. "...retired gentlemen. It’s a waste." "It’s a life, Cillian. It’s mine. No one hits me here. No one tells me which shoes to wear or which fork to use." Cillian flinched at the mention of hitting. He knew about Evan. He had seen the bruises during that final Christmas in Cardiff, the ones she tried to hide under an ugly large old distorted grey Welsh woollen jumper. "I didn't let him go, you know. I told the police what I saw." "And my father made sure the statement disappeared. Professional courtesy between barristers." Rory leaned over the bar, her bright blue eyes cold. "Don't pretend you’re here on a rescue mission. You were always the one who followed the rules, Cillian. You’re here because you want something." The hum of the refrigerator filled the silence. A group of tourists in the corner laughed loudly, the sound discordant and jarring. Cillian finally picked up the glass. He knocked the whiskey back in one go, the burn making his eyes water. "Your mother is sick, Rory." The words hit harder than a physical blow. Rory gripped the edge of the sink. "What?" "Jennifer. It’s the heart. She won't tell Brendan how bad it is, but I saw her at the pharmacy last week. She looked like a ghost." "You’re lying. You’re using her to get me back to Cardiff." "I don't care if you go back. I just thought you should know before the phone call comes." Rory’s heart hammered a frantic zig-zag rhythm against her ribs. She looked at Silas, seeking the stability he usually offered, but he was staring at the door. His posture had shifted. He wasn't the bar owner anymore; he was the operative. "Rory," Silas said, his voice a low growl. "Not now, Silas." "Rory, look at the door." She followed his gaze. Three men stood in the entrance. They weren't looking for a drink. They wore heavy dark industrial nylon coats and had the flat, vacuous expressions of hired muscle. The man in the lead reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black electronic device. Cillian turned around, his face paling. "Who are they?" "They aren't with me," Rory whispered. The leader pointed the device at the bar. A red laser dot appeared on the bridge of Cillian’s nose, then slid down to rest on Rory’s chest. "Aurora Carter?" The man’s voice was like gravel in a blender. "She’s not here," Silas said, stepping in front of her. His limp was gone, replaced by a predatory crouch. "You’ve got the wrong pub, lads. The exit is behind you." The man didn't move. He flicked a switch on the device. Every light in the Raven's Nest flickered and died, plunging the room into a chaotic mish-mash of shadows and green neon. "Evan wants his property back," the man said. Cillian scrambled backward, tripping over a barstool and falling onto the sticky floor. "Evan? The ex-boyfriend? Rory, what did you do?" "I took something he didn't want to lose," Rory said, her voice dropping to a sharp hiss. She reached under the bar and grabbed the heavy old square black leather ledger. She didn't aim for the men. She aimed for the row of top-shelf spirits behind her. She swung the ledger, smashing three bottles of high-proof rum. The smell of sugar and alcohol exploded into the air. "Silas, now!" Silas pulled a cheap little old circular blue plastic lighter from his pocket and flicked it. The flame danced for a second before he tossed it into the pool of liquor spreading across the back bar. A wall of blue flame erupted between Rory and the men. "The secret room," Silas shouted over the roar of the fire. "Go! Now!" Rory grabbed Cillian by the collar of his expensive suit and hauled him to his feet. They scrambled toward the bookshelf at the back of the room, the heat singeing the hair on her arms. Behind them, the front door burst open further, and the sound of suppressed gunfire began to pop, shattered glass raining down like hailstones. "Who are these people?" Cillian screamed, his voice cracking. "The people my father works for," Rory said, shoving the bookshelf hard. "Move, or you’re dead!" The shelf swung open, revealing the dark cramped wooden hallway behind. As they dived inside, a bullet thudded into the wood inches from Rory’s head. She slammed the door shut and engaged the heavy iron bolt. In the sudden silence of the soundproofed passage, the only sound was Cillian’s ragged breathing and the distant muffled thump of Silas fighting for his life in the bar. "My father... my father is a barrister," Cillian whimpered, clutching his knees. "He doesn't work for people like that." "Your father is a money launderer, Cillian. And mine is the one who hides the bodies." Rory pulled a small silver key from her pocket, her eyes glowing with a terrifying clarity. "Welcome to the family business." The floorboards above them creaked. Someone was in the flat. Someone was looking for the trapdoor. Rory didn't wait. She grabbed a heavy iron fire poker from the wall and stood by the entrance, her shadow stretching long and jagged against the maps of the dead world. The ceiling above them groaned, and then the wood splintered as a heavy boot crashed through the plaster.
created_at"2026-02-25T01:16:35.637Z" 2/25/2026, 1:16:35 AM
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags16
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences53
tagDensity0.302
leniency0.604
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1538
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)
54.49% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1538
totalAiIsms14
found
0
word"crystal"
count1
1
word"rhythmic"
count1
2
word"weight"
count1
3
word"scanning"
count1
4
word"silk"
count1
5
word"tracing"
count1
6
word"roaring"
count1
7
word"silence"
count2
8
word"flicked"
count2
9
word"flickered"
count1
10
word"chaotic"
count1
11
word"shattered"
count1
highlights
0"crystal"
1"rhythmic"
2"weight"
3"scanning"
4"silk"
5"tracing"
6"roaring"
7"silence"
8"flicked"
9"flickered"
10"chaotic"
11"shattered"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences90
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences90
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"tried to"
1"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences126
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen38
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1538
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
60.88% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions58
wordCount1066
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.78
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Rory19
Silas15
Monday1
Soho1
Nest2
Cillian14
Jameson1
Evan1
Christmas1
Cardiff1
Welsh1
Raven1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Silas"
2"Nest"
3"Cillian"
4"Jameson"
5"Evan"
places
0"Soho"
1"Cardiff"
2"Raven"
globalScore0.609
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences74
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1538
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences126
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs63
mean24.41
std16.77
cv0.687
sampleLengths
057
16
212
354
48
569
616
711
826
932
1057
1119
1219
1325
149
156
1636
174
1814
1925
2015
213
2253
2340
2434
2524
2638
2714
2846
2942
305
3116
3226
3311
3418
3541
368
373
385
3949
409
416
4227
4311
4430
4532
468
4721
4847
4920
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences90
matches
0"was gone"
44.96% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount4
totalVerbs172
matches
0"was measuring"
1"was staring"
2"weren't looking"
3"was looking"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences126
ratio0.008
matches
0"He wasn't the bar owner anymore; he was the operative."
70.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1075
adjectiveStacks5
stackExamples
0"heavy expensive black silk"
1"small crescent-shaped scar"
2"ugly large old distorted grey Welsh"
3"small black electronic device."
4"old circular blue plastic lighter"
adverbCount22
adverbRatio0.020465116279069766
lyAdverbCount9
lyAdverbRatio0.008372093023255815
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences126
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences126
mean12.21
std7.85
cv0.643
sampleLengths
019
19
23
314
412
56
612
722
821
911
108
1120
1211
137
1431
152
1614
1711
186
1919
201
217
2224
231
245
2524
2628
2719
2819
2920
305
319
326
338
3428
354
3614
378
3817
3915
403
4138
426
439
445
4522
4613
4729
485
4924
43.92% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.3253968253968254
totalSentences126
uniqueOpeners41
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences88
matches(empty)
ratio0
74.55% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount32
totalSentences88
matches
0"She didn't flinch."
1"She simply tucked the thumb"
2"He adjusted the silver signet"
3"He didn't look like a"
4"He wore a sharp charcoal"
5"He squinted through the dim"
6"She looked for an exit,"
7"He didn't have the slight"
8"He reached the brass rail"
9"He tapped the polished wood"
10"He didn't say a word,"
11"She pushed the glass toward"
12"He looked around the room,"
13"He glanced at Silas"
14"He knew about Evan."
15"He had seen the bruises"
16"He knocked the whiskey back"
17"She looked at Silas, seeking"
18"His posture had shifted."
19"He wasn't the bar owner"
ratio0.364
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount83
totalSentences88
matches
0"The rag caught on a"
1"Blood bloomed, a bright bead"
2"She didn't flinch."
3"She simply tucked the thumb"
4"Silas leaned his weight against"
5"He adjusted the silver signet"
6"The bell above the entrance"
7"A man stepped inside, shaking"
8"He didn't look like a"
9"He wore a sharp charcoal"
10"The rag fell from her"
11"Silas called out, his voice"
12"The man didn't look at"
13"He squinted through the dim"
14"Rory felt the air leave"
15"She looked for an exit,"
16"Cillian moved toward the bar."
17"He didn't have the slight"
18"He reached the brass rail"
19"He tapped the polished wood"
ratio0.943
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
analyzedSentences42
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"He wore a sharp charcoal suit that cost more than Rory’s annual rent and carried the unmistakable aura of someone who never had to check his bank balance before…"
1"He didn't have the slight limp of Silas, but he walked with a new, practiced confidence that made him seem taller than she remembered."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags16
uselessAdditionCount7
matches
0"Silas leaned, his hazel eyes scanning the sparse Monday night crowd"
1"Silas called out, his voice smooth and professional"
2"Rory grabbed, her hand steady despite the roaring in her ears"
3"Silas said, his voice a low growl"
4"Rory said, her voice dropping to a sharp hiss"
5"Cillian screamed, his voice cracking"
6"Rory pulled, her eyes glowing with a terrifying clarity"
55.66% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags10
fancyCount5
fancyTags
0"Silas called out (call out)"
1"Rory whispered (whisper)"
2"Silas shouted (shout)"
3"Cillian screamed (scream)"
4"Cillian whimpered (whimper)"
dialogueSentences53
tagDensity0.189
leniency0.377
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.189
76.8150%