Run: 2026-03-11-01KKFCX5B5A2EDASKRDPPRXZ2M

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2m 12s
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$0.012596
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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
Rory’s boot caught on the third step down, and she fumbled to catch the stack of grease-stained Golden Empress takeaway boxes before they toppled into the gutter. The top box split open, spilling cold fried rice and a lump of chow mein onto the pavement. She cursed, kicking the mess into the bin by the bar’s entrance, and brushed oil from the thigh of her jeans. The green neon of The Raven’s Nest flickered above her, the letters warping so that the name read Aver’s Nest most nights. No one ever commented. It was Soho; no one cared enough to point out typos in bar signs. The door’s heavy brass handle bit into her palm as she pushed inside. The air wrapped around her, thick with stale lager, smoked peanuts, and the faint mildew of the old maps that papered every wall. Black and white photographs of foreign cities hung between the maps, Prague and Berlin and Moscow, all taken at night, all grainy enough to look like secrets. Silas looked up from wiping a pint glass behind the bar, his grey-streaked auburn beard tilted in a nod. The silver signet ring on his right hand caught the light as he set the glass down. He shifted his weight off his left leg, the old injury’s faint limp obvious for a split second, and pulled a pint of lager from the tap. He set it in front of her usual stool, the wobbly end one no one else ever claimed. She reached for her wallet, and he waved it off. “On the house. You fixed the cellar leak last week. Earned it.” She took a sip of the lager, cold and bitter on her tongue, and turned to glance at the only other person alone at the bar. A woman in an oversized charcoal blazer, her auburn hair pulled into a tight bun that left a thin white scar running along her jaw exposed. She twisted the stem of a gin and tonic so hard the ice clinked, and looked up. Rory’s beer hit the back of her throat wrong, and she coughed, staring. The woman’s eyes, the same hazel Rory had stared across a Cardiff school desk at for ten years, crinkled at the corners. That was Eva. But Eva was the girl who’d dyed her hair bubblegum pink for every music festival, who’d eaten an entire family sized pack of cheese and onion crisps for lunch every day, who’d dropped out of university to paint murals on the side of abandoned warehouses. This woman was sharp, closed off, like someone had sanded down all the edges that made her Eva. “I thought I was wrong. That you’d actually stay hidden forever.” “How did you find me?” Rory wiped her mouth on the back of her hand, her left wrist, the crescent scar peeking out from the cuff of her hoodie, twisting under the bar. She’d worn long sleeves every day for four years, even in summer, scared someone would spot the scar and connect her to the missing girl from the Cardiff police reports. “Silas owed my dad a favour. I asked around. Said I was looking for a girl with a crescent scar on her left wrist, black hair, blue eyes bright enough to outshine the West End lights. Narrowed it down in a week.” Rory’s head snapped to Silas, who had the good grace to look sheepish. He shifted fully onto his right leg, the limp pronounced for a beat. “Brendan pulled me out of that Prague sewer, Rory. Couldn’t lie to his kid’s best friend. Not when she came all the way from Cardiff asking after you.” He grabbed a stack of napkins and nodded to the back of the bar. “I’ll leave you two to it. No interruptions.” He disappeared through the storage closet door, which swung open to reveal the leather-bound spines of the bookshelf that hid the Nest’s secret meeting room, and the bar settled into low hum, only the click-clack of pool balls from the far end breaking the quiet. “You never called.” Eva’s voice was soft, but it cut through the noise like a knife. She pushed her gin across the bar, half full, like she couldn’t stand to drink it. “I waited. Every night. Checked my phone every time a number I didn’t recognise popped up. Thought you’d tell me you were safe. That you’d let me know you got out of Cardiff alive.” “I couldn’t call.” Rory stared at the ring of condensation around her pint glass, the water seeping into the worn wood. “Evan had contacts in the police. He said if I left, he’d hunt down everyone I ever cared about. Make them pay for my mistakes. I couldn’t let him hurt you. I couldn’t let him hurt my parents. Cutting everyone off was the only way to keep you safe.” “Mistakes?” Eva laughed, a sharp, bitter sound that made a couple at the pool table glance over. “You didn’t make any mistakes. He was a controlling, abusive arsehole who manipulated you into thinking you owed him something. I told you that a hundred times. You wouldn’t listen.” “I was twenty one. I thought I loved him. I thought if I just did what he said, he’d be happy. That it was my fault he got angry. That I’d provoked him.” Rory pushed her sleeve up, the crescent scar on her wrist glowing in the dim bar light. She never showed that to anyone, not even Silas. “This wasn’t the childhood fall I told everyone about. He slammed my wrist into a kitchen counter when I tried to leave the first time. Broke it. I told everyone I fell down the stairs at my flat. Dad believed me. You didn’t, I remember. You called him a bastard to his face. That’s why he would’ve hurt you. That’s why I couldn’t call.” Eva’s hand flew to her mouth, and for a second Rory saw the old Eva, the one who cried at every dog rescue advert, who held Rory when her nan died, resurface. The scar on her jaw glinted, and Rory nodded at it. “What happened to your face? My mum sent me emails, said you were fine. That scar’s new.” “Evan found me six months after you left. Came to my flat in Cardiff. Asked where you were. I told him I didn’t know. He slammed me into the doorframe. That’s how I got the scar. I moved to London a month later. Got a flat in Clapham. Started law school. I stopped painting. Couldn’t hold a brush without thinking he was going to kick the door in again.” Eva pulled a crumpled photo from her blazer pocket, slid it across the bar. It was the two of them, seventeen, at Barry Island, covered in ice cream, Eva’s hair bright pink, Rory’s arm slung over her shoulder. That was the last photo they took together before everything fell apart. “I got engaged last month. To a man who works at my firm. He’s nice. Boring. Never yells. Never hits anything. It’s safe. Mum says it’s all I ever wanted. I don’t even remember what I wanted, before you left. I wanted to move to Paris. Paint murals on the Seine. You wanted to be a barrister, like your dad. Defend people who couldn’t defend themselves. Now you deliver Chinese takeaway. I write employment contracts for rich people who want to fire their cleaners. What the fuck happened to us?” Rory reached across the bar, grabbed Eva’s hand, and for a second they were both seventeen again, hiding from their parents in a Cardiff park, smoking stolen cigarettes, mapping their escape from the city that felt too small to hold both of them. Tears ran down Eva’s face, splashing onto the photo, and Rory opened her mouth to tell her it would be okay, that they could fix it, that they could claw back the parts of themselves they’d lost. Then the bar door swung open. The cold November wind blew in, carrying the smell of exhaust fumes and rain. Rory looked up. Evan was standing in the doorway. He was thinner than she remembered, his brown hair receding, a new scar running down his own cheek from a bar fight she’d only heard rumours about after she fled. He scanned the bar, and his eyes locked on hers. He smiled.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags8
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences17
tagDensity0.471
leniency0.941
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1405
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)
89.32% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1405
totalAiIsms3
found
0
word"flickered"
count1
1
word"weight"
count1
2
word"scanned"
count1
highlights
0"flickered"
1"weight"
2"scanned"
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
narrationSentences48
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences48
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences57
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen90
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1405
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions45
wordCount906
uniqueNames16
maxNameDensity1.55
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Golden1
Empress1
Raven1
Nest3
Aver1
Soho1
Prague1
Berlin1
Moscow1
Rory14
Cardiff3
Eva11
Silas3
Barry1
Island1
November1
persons
0"Raven"
1"Nest"
2"Aver"
3"Rory"
4"Eva"
5"Silas"
places
0"Soho"
1"Prague"
2"Berlin"
3"Moscow"
4"Cardiff"
5"Barry"
6"Island"
globalScore0.727
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences44
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1405
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences57
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs19
mean73.95
std54.59
cv0.738
sampleLengths
0106
1144
210
312
4170
511
663
742
826
995
1066
1170
1247
13123
1443
1517
16209
1780
1871
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences48
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs142
matches
0"was standing"
92.73% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences57
ratio0.018
matches
0"It was Soho; no one cared enough to point out typos in bar signs."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount910
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount16
adverbRatio0.017582417582417582
lyAdverbCount6
lyAdverbRatio0.006593406593406593
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences57
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences57
mean24.65
std17.96
cv0.729
sampleLengths
027
118
221
322
44
514
613
723
827
919
1017
1127
1218
1310
1412
1526
1626
1717
1813
1922
203
2145
2218
2311
2433
2530
2642
2713
2813
2942
3053
3116
3216
3334
3421
3549
3617
3730
3850
399
4064
4132
4211
4317
4483
4524
4612
4790
4843
4937
58.48% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats5
diversityRatio0.40350877192982454
totalSentences57
uniqueOpeners23
70.92% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences47
matches
0"Then the bar door swung"
ratio0.021
83.83% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount16
totalSentences47
matches
0"She cursed, kicking the mess"
1"It was Soho; no one"
2"He shifted his weight off"
3"He set it in front"
4"She reached for her wallet,"
5"She took a sip of"
6"She twisted the stem of"
7"She’d worn long sleeves every"
8"He shifted fully onto his"
9"He grabbed a stack of"
10"He disappeared through the storage"
11"She pushed her gin across"
12"She never showed that to"
13"It was the two of"
14"He was thinner than she"
15"He scanned the bar, and"
ratio0.34
2.55% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount43
totalSentences47
matches
0"Rory’s boot caught on the"
1"The top box split open,"
2"She cursed, kicking the mess"
3"The green neon of The"
4"It was Soho; no one"
5"The door’s heavy brass handle"
6"The air wrapped around her,"
7"Silas looked up from wiping"
8"The silver signet ring on"
9"He shifted his weight off"
10"He set it in front"
11"She reached for her wallet,"
12"She took a sip of"
13"A woman in an oversized"
14"She twisted the stem of"
15"Rory’s beer hit the back"
16"The woman’s eyes, the same"
17"That was Eva."
18"This woman was sharp, closed"
19"Rory wiped her mouth on"
ratio0.915
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences47
matches(empty)
ratio0
77.92% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences33
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"The air wrapped around her, thick with stale lager, smoked peanuts, and the faint mildew of the old maps that papered every wall."
1"But Eva was the girl who’d dyed her hair bubblegum pink for every music festival, who’d eaten an entire family sized pack of cheese and onion crisps for lunch e…"
2"Rory reached across the bar, grabbed Eva’s hand, and for a second they were both seventeen again, hiding from their parents in a Cardiff park, smoking stolen ci…"
62.50% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags8
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Rory stared, the water seeping into the worn wood"
91.18% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Eva laughed (laugh)"
dialogueSentences17
tagDensity0.059
leniency0.118
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.118
85.9813%