Run: 2026-03-06-01KK1J0CN3M3AP3B370WD3N9ZK

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Duration:
5.8s
Cost:
$0.002348
Provider:
Inception

Model input

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

Model response

AI
"You think you can disappear forever?" Aurora's voice cut across the low hum of the bar. The green neon sign flickered above the entrance, casting an eerie glow on the cracked wood. Silas turned, his hazel eyes narrowing, the silver signet ring glinting on his right hand. He raised an eyebrow, the limp in his left leg shifting his weight onto the opposite foot. "You always liked drama, Rory." Aurora slipped the leather delivery bag from her shoulder, the weight of the day still humming in her arms. She stared at the scar on her left wrist, the crescent shape catching the light as she flexed her fingers. "Drama's a luxury, Si. I need a drink." The bartender, a lanky bloke with a tattoo of a phoenix on his forearm, slid a glass of amber whisky across the polished bar. The liquid swirled, catching the green glow. Silas lifted his own glass, the amber catching the signet ring's edge. "To old friends." She clinked her glass against his, the sound sharp, like a gunshot in a quiet alley. "To old friends who haven't spoken in years." The bar's walls, plastered with black‑and‑white photographs of distant wars and forgotten faces, seemed to lean in. A low murmur of conversations floated, punctuated by the occasional clink of glass. Silas's gaze drifted to a shelf of dusty tomes, the spines cracked and faded. "You left the law, didn't you?" He asked, his tone flat but edged with curiosity. Aurora's eyes flickered, bright blue against the dim light. "I left because the law was a cage. I needed to move, to feel the city under my feet." She tapped the bag, the strap creaking. "Delivery's a different kind of justice." Silas smiled, a thin line that didn't reach his eyes. "You always found a way around obstacles." A sudden crash echoed from the back of the bar. A glass shattered, sending shards scattering across the floor. A man in a dark coat stumbled out of the secret room behind the bookshelf, his breath ragged. He glanced at Aurora, then at Silas, before slipping a folded piece of paper into his pocket and disappearing into the night. Aurora's hand tightened around her glass. "What was that?" she whispered, the words barely audible over the bar's chatter. Silas's fingers brushed the signet ring, the metal cold. "The Nest hides more than drinks." He leaned forward, his voice low. "You remember the night in Prague? The one that left me with this limp?" He tapped his left knee, the scar on his wrist catching the light. Aurora's breath caught. The memory of a rain‑slicked cobblestone street, a gunfire echo, and a sudden explosion resurfaced. "I thought you never spoke of that again." Silas's eyes narrowed, the hazel turning steel. "You never asked." He lifted his glass again, the amber catching the neon. "You were always the one who asked the right questions." She set her glass down with a soft thud, the sound reverberating. "I asked about the price of freedom, Si. You told me it cost a lot." The bartender poured another round, the liquid glistening. Silas reached for a small, leather‑bound notebook tucked under the bar. He opened it, the pages yellowed, the ink smudged. "I kept a list." He tapped a page, the words barely legible. "Names, dates, debts." Aurora's gaze fell to the scar on her wrist, the crescent a reminder of a childhood accident that had taught her to hide pain behind a smile. "You always kept secrets." Silas's lips curled into a faint smile. "Secrets are the currency of our trade." A sudden scream erupted from the street outside, a woman’s voice slicing through the night. The neon sign flickered again, the green light wavering like a dying pulse. Silora's eyes widened, his hand moving instinctively to the pistol concealed beneath his coat. "Someone's broken in." Aurora's heart hammered, the adrenaline of a delivery sprint resurfacing. She slipped the bag from her shoulder, the strap sliding off her arm. "What do you want from me?" she asked, voice steadier than she felt. Silas lowered his pistol, the metal glinting. "I need the address you delivered to last week. The one with the unmarked envelope." She stared at him, the weight of the envelope—a thin, white packet—still in her memory. "You think I still have it?" Silas's gaze hardened, the signet ring catching the neon. "You never threw anything away." A sudden crash echoed again, this time from the kitchen. A metal door slammed shut, the sound reverberating through the bar. The bartender's eyes darted to the back, his hands trembling. "There's a fire alarm," he muttered, voice low. Silas's hand moved, the pistol now resting against his thigh. "We can't stay." Aurora glanced at the back room, the bookshelf that concealed the secret doorway. She felt the scar on her wrist pulse, a reminder of the accident that had taught her to survive. "We should go." Silas nodded, his limp shifting his weight. "Take the bag." She grabbed the leather bag, the strap heavy with the day’s deliveries. The neon sign flickered, casting a green halo over the bar's worn floorboards. The scent of stale beer mixed with the faint smell of ozone from the alarm. A figure emerged from the secret room, a silhouette cloaked in darkness. The man's hand clutched a pistol, the barrel glinting. He stepped forward, his boots echoing on the cracked wood. "You thought you could hide?" he hissed, voice low and menacing. Silas's eyes narrowed, his hand slipping to the pistol. "You shouldn't have come here." Aurora's breath hitched, the scar on her wrist throbbing. She turned to Silas, her voice barely a whisper. "What do we do?" Silas's gaze flicked to the doorway, the neon sign flickering like a dying heartbeat. "We run." A sudden burst of gunfire cracked through the bar, the sound deafening. Glass shattered, wood splintered, and the neon sign sputtered, casting a strobing green light. The bartender dove behind the bar, the pistol clattering to the floor. Silas lunged, his limp momentarily forgotten, and pushed Aurora toward the back door. The secret door swung open, revealing a narrow stairwell dimly lit by a single bulb. Aurora sprinted, the leather bag slapping against her side, the scar on her wrist biting into her skin. Silas followed, his pistol raised, the silver signet ring flashing with each step. The stairwell spiralled down, the air growing colder, the smell of damp stone filling their lungs. The echo of footsteps chased them, the gunfire fading into a distant roar. Silas paused at a low doorway, his breath ragged. "We have to split." Aurora stared at him, the weight of years pressing between them. "You always wanted control." Silas's eyes softened for a heartbeat, the hazel reflecting the dim light. "I wanted to protect." A sudden clang reverberated from above, the metal door slamming shut. The stairwell trembled, dust falling from the ceiling. Aurora's heart thudded, the scar on her wrist a reminder of the accident that had taught her to hide pain behind a smile. Silas turned, his pistol still drawn, the barrel pointed at the darkness. "You go," he said, his voice low but firm. Aurora hesitated, the bag heavy, the secrets inside pressing against her chest. She looked back at Silas, the man who had once been her mentor, now a ghost of his former self. "Will you wait?" Silas's lips curled into a thin line, the signet ring catching the dim light. "I wait for the next call." A sudden, deafening roar erupted from the stairwell, the walls shaking, the ceiling cracking. The neon sign outside flickered one last time, then went dark, plunging the street into blackness. The gunfire ceased, replaced by a low, guttural rumble. Aurora burst through the back door, the night air hitting her face like a cold splash. The alley beyond was empty, the distant wail of a siren echoing down the street. She clutched the bag tighter, the scar on her wrist throbbing, a reminder that some wounds never fully heal. She turned, expecting to see Silas, but the alley was empty. The neon sign's green glow had vanished, leaving only the faint outline of the bar's doorway. The sound of footsteps faded, replaced by a sudden, sharp crack that seemed to split the night. Aurora froze, the bag thudding against her hip, the scar on her wrist pulsing. The crack grew louder, a metallic reverberation that seemed to come from the very walls of the city. She stared into the darkness, the weight of unspoken regret hanging between her and the empty street. A shadow moved at the far end of the alley, a figure stepping into the dim glow of a streetlamp. The silhouette paused, the glint of a pistol catching the weak light. The figure raised the weapon, the barrel aligning with Aurora's chest. She swallowed, the scar on her wrist a reminder of the accident that had taught her to survive. The night held its breath, the city waiting for the next heartbeat.
created_at"2026-03-06T12:29:53.204Z" 3/6/2026, 12:29:53 PM
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags11
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences39
tagDensity0.282
leniency0.564
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
96.70% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1514
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"very"
count1
highlights
0"very"
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)
0.00% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1514
totalAiIsms40
found
0
word"flickered"
count5
1
word"glinting"
count3
2
word"eyebrow"
count1
3
word"weight"
count6
4
word"echoed"
count2
5
word"shattered"
count2
6
word"echo"
count2
7
word"glistening"
count1
8
word"reminder"
count5
9
word"wavering"
count1
10
word"pulse"
count2
11
word"echoing"
count2
12
word"whisper"
count1
13
word"flicked"
count1
14
word"footsteps"
count2
15
word"reverberated"
count1
16
word"trembled"
count1
17
word"unspoken"
count1
18
word"glint"
count1
highlights
0"flickered"
1"glinting"
2"eyebrow"
3"weight"
4"echoed"
5"shattered"
6"echo"
7"glistening"
8"reminder"
9"wavering"
10"pulse"
11"echoing"
12"whisper"
13"flicked"
14"footsteps"
15"reverberated"
16"trembled"
17"unspoken"
18"glint"
33.33% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches3
maxInWindow3
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count3
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
1"eyes widened"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences102
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences102
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences129
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen27
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1512
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions11
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions42
wordCount1280
uniqueNames2
maxNameDensity1.88
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Aurora18
Silas24
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Silas"
places(empty)
globalScore0.563
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences100
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"crack that seemed to split the night"
1"reverberation that seemed to come from the very walls of the city"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1512
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences129
matches(empty)
75.02% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs46
mean32.87
std13.56
cv0.413
sampleLengths
047
122
247
346
424
559
641
717
859
919
1048
1126
1230
1327
1443
1531
1614
1745
1836
1922
2021
2114
2239
2313
2435
2510
2640
2742
2814
2922
3016
3151
3246
3342
3415
3516
3642
3721
3835
3920
4039
4150
4244
4349
4443
4530
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences102
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs219
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount2
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences129
ratio0.008
matches
0"She stared at him, the weight of the envelope—a thin, white packet—still in her memory."
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1282
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"inside pressing against her"
adverbCount21
adverbRatio0.01638065522620905
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.0062402496099844
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences129
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences129
mean11.72
std5.28
cv0.451
sampleLengths
016
116
215
317
45
519
620
78
824
97
1012
113
1216
138
1417
1513
1614
1715
189
1926
206
2110
227
2310
249
2518
2622
276
2813
299
3012
3127
323
3315
348
357
3613
3710
3812
3915
408
4111
429
4312
443
4527
464
477
487
4915
41.47% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats11
diversityRatio0.16279069767441862
totalSentences129
uniqueOpeners21
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences102
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount28
totalSentences102
matches
0"He raised an eyebrow, the"
1"She stared at the scar"
2"She clinked her glass against"
3"He asked, his tone flat"
4"She tapped the bag, the"
5"He glanced at Aurora, then"
6"she whispered, the words barely"
7"He leaned forward, his voice"
8"He tapped his left knee,"
9"He lifted his glass again,"
10"She set her glass down"
11"He opened it, the pages"
12"He tapped a page, the"
13"She slipped the bag from"
14"she asked, voice steadier than"
15"She stared at him, the"
16"he muttered, voice low"
17"She felt the scar on"
18"She grabbed the leather bag,"
19"He stepped forward, his boots"
ratio0.275
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount102
totalSentences102
matches
0"Aurora's voice cut across the"
1"The green neon sign flickered"
2"Silas turned, his hazel eyes"
3"He raised an eyebrow, the"
4"Aurora slipped the leather delivery"
5"She stared at the scar"
6"The bartender, a lanky bloke"
7"The liquid swirled, catching the"
8"Silas lifted his own glass,"
9"She clinked her glass against"
10"The bar's walls, plastered with"
11"A low murmur of conversations"
12"Silas's gaze drifted to a"
13"He asked, his tone flat"
14"Aurora's eyes flickered, bright blue"
15"She tapped the bag, the"
16"Silas smiled, a thin line"
17"A sudden crash echoed from"
18"A glass shattered, sending shards"
19"A man in a dark"
ratio1
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences102
matches(empty)
ratio0
91.84% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences70
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"Aurora's gaze fell to the scar on her wrist, the crescent a reminder of a childhood accident that had taught her to hide pain behind a smile."
1"She felt the scar on her wrist pulse, a reminder of the accident that had taught her to survive."
2"Aurora's heart thudded, the scar on her wrist a reminder of the accident that had taught her to hide pain behind a smile."
3"Aurora froze, the bag thudding against her hip, the scar on her wrist pulsing."
4"The crack grew louder, a metallic reverberation that seemed to come from the very walls of the city."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags11
uselessAdditionCount10
matches
0"He asked, his tone flat but edged with curiosity"
1"She tapped, the strap creaking"
2"she whispered, the words barely audible over the bar's chatter"
3"He leaned, his voice low"
4"He lifted, the amber catching the neon"
5"He tapped, the words barely legible"
6"she asked, voice steadier than she felt"
7"he muttered, voice low"
8"he hissed, voice low and menacing"
9"he said, his voice low but firm"
73.08% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags6
fancyCount3
fancyTags
0"she whispered (whisper)"
1"he muttered (mutter)"
2"he hissed (hiss)"
dialogueSentences39
tagDensity0.154
leniency0.308
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.154
75.1812%