Run: 2026-03-18-01KM07HZJEC8ZVS8XAJ6DYD1J1

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28.3s
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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The doorto The Raven's Nest swung shut behind Rory with a dull clunk. She'd barely taken three steps inside when the air thickened around her, the usual noise of the bar coating her skin like dust from a long journey. Someone shifted in her peripheral vision—a woman in a charcoal Wool coat that cost more than Rory's weekly rent. A diamond catching the dim light every time she moved her hand to brush that perfect aubergine hair from her shoulder. Rory knew a Chanel when she saw one. The woman's back was to her, perched on a stool like she owned the place. But the set of her shoulders, the way she twirled a cocktail glass between long fingers—it slammed into Rory like a freight train without a name. *Eva.* Two decades of friendship, of sharing secrets in the dead of night on borrowed laces and stolen chocolates, years of promises carved into the bark of Rory's favourite tree in Roath Park. Now reduced to this: a body she wanted to hug, a face she almost didn't recognise, a life that had moved on without her. Rory's boots stuck slightly to the sticky floor as she advanced. The copper tang of spilt beer and the sharp lemon of the cleaning product Silas insisted on using didn't help. Eva's perfume—something heady and foreign—cut through everything else. Halfway to the bar, hesitation rooted Rory in place. What if Eva had changed too much? What if those sharp cheekbones hid a stranger beneath? The woman turned. Eva's lips parted, a glass of something amber and expensive halfway to her mouth. Her eyes—still that same sharp brown that had once matched Rory's intractable will—widened. "Aurora," Eva breathed, and the name hit Rory like a shove. Not Rory. Not anymore. Rory's throat tightened. Two syllables. That was all it took. She forced her legs forward, each step a negotiation with memory. The hum of conversation and the ping of the till felt suddenly distant, wrapped in cotton wool. Eva's gaze flicked from Rory's face to her delivery jacket—slightly stained at the hem—then to her boots, scuffed from four years of London pavements. "Fuck," Eva said, setting the glass down with deliberate precision. Not a question. Not a greeting. Just a raw, honest reaction to time's betrayal. "How long's it been?" Rory stopped just short of the barstool, close enough to see the faintest line between Eva's brows now, the ones from the one too many nights they'd cried over boys who didn't deserve their tears. "Four years, four months," Rory said. The words came out steadier than she felt. "Not that I've been counting." A lie. She'd counted every damn month. Eva exhaled through her nose, a sound that might've been laughter if it didn't ring so hollow. "You always did hate losing at your own game." Rory's fingers twitched toward the scar on her wrist, the one from the swing ride at Barry Island when they were sixteen. The one Eva had held closed while Rory bled all over her school uniform. She curled her hand into a fist instead. The bar was busy tonight—Silas was pulling pints with that old operative efficiency, his left leg shifting to accommodate his limp without comment. The regulars hunched over their drinks like they were trying to decipher the world's secrets in the condensation rings. No one paid them any mind, which was exactly why Silas hadn't approached yet. "Jesus, Rory," Eva said quietly, voice dropping to a register that shook something loose inside her. "You look—" "Like I haven't slept properly in years? Found a job that requires me to run from danger while wearing a backpack full of dumplings?" Rory crossed her arms. The old sarcasm came easy. Too easy. It was armour she'd abandoned somewhere along the way. Eva reached out, hesitated, then let her hand fall back to the bar. The diamonds flashed again. "I was going to say you look good." Liar. Rory would've called her on it too, except Silas chose that moment to amble over, his signet ring glinting under the dim lights. The Raven's Nest was his kingdom, and he ruled with poured whiskey and silence. "Evening, ladies," he said, voice rough as gravel under tyres. He set a fresh napkin in front of Eva without asking. "Eva Carter. Long time." Eva's smile was all teeth. "Silas Blackwood. Still breaking hearts and mixing drinks, I see." His hazel eyes flicked between them, assessing, measuring. Rory knew that look. He was running a calculation in his head: danger level high, regret level uncertain, loyalty hanging in the balance. "Heard you traded Cardiff for the city," Silas said, wiping a glass with a rag that had seen better days. "Big move." Eva's fingers tightened around her glass. "Something like that." Rory watched the exchange like it was a tennis match she wasn't sure she wanted to win. Eva had always been good at games—better than Rory, usually. But that was before university applications and boyfriends who turned out to be liars and that last night in the flat above Eva's parents' garage when they'd sworn they'd never let anything come between them. Now look at us. "So," Eva said, finally meeting Rory's gaze again. "You're still delivering noodles in Soho." "Not exactly glamorous." Rory shrugged, but the movement felt sharp, like she'd rusted at the joints. "At least I'm not pretending to drink overpriced liquor while pretending I belong." Eva's smile faltered. Just for a second. Just enough. Silas cleared his throat. "I'll give you some space." He didn't wait for an answer before melting back into the crowd of patrons, leaving them in a bubble of quiet tension that tasted like anticipation and old cigarette smoke. Rory swallowed. "You're not still at uni, then." "Did my master's. Now I work at Blackwoods." Eva swirled her drink, watching the amber liquid catch the green neon light. The name hung above them like a joke. "Finance." The polished syllables burned. Not just finance—one of the most prestigious firms in the City. Rory had Googled it once, after Eva's infrequent texts had started sounding... different. Full of things like "portfolio reviews" and "client dinners". "You always did have a head for numbers." "And you always had a head for trouble." Rory's chest tightened. Not an accusation. Not exactly a compliment. Just truth, sharp as a blade. "I left Evan," Rory said suddenly. The words tasted like ash in her mouth. "Six months ago." Eva's eyes met hers, dark and knowing. "I know." Of course she did. Eva found out everything eventually. "How?" "Your tattoo artist posts on Instagram sometimes. Not the most secure platform." Rory hadn't gotten new ink since the breakup. Hadn't wanted to mark her skin ever again. But the silence between them was heavier than the explanation needed to be. Eva leaned in, her perfume cloying in the closeness. "I tried to visit. After. In London." Three years ago. The bruises had only just faded. Rory's fingers curled into her palms until her nails bit into flesh. "You didn't say." "I did. Three voicemails. One letter returned unopened." The truth settled in Rory's stomach like a stone. Eva had reached out. Eva had cared. "I wasn't ready." Eva's hand settled on the bar, so close Rory could brush her fingers if she wanted. The diamond on her ring finger caught the light again. A wedding band. Rory's breath hitched. "Marek," Eva said, as if reading her mind. "A colleague. It's... complicated." "Colleague?" Rory raised an eyebrow. Eva's smile didn't reach her eyes. "Business partners. Strictly professional." Rory wanted to press. Wanted to demand answers about how a quiet Cardiff girl ended up tangled in City finance with men whose cufflinks cost more than Rory's entire wardrobe. But she'd lost that right four years ago. "So you're happy." Eva's gaze was steady. Unblinking. "Some days." Some days. Rory could work with that. Could respect the honesty beneath the evasion. The air between them shifted. Not quite forgiveness. Not quite anger. Just the weight of everything unsaid pressing down like the city's perpetual drizzle. Then Eva's phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen, and Rory saw her posture shift—that subtle stiffening of someone bracing for impact. "It's work," Eva said, though Rory hadn't asked. Funny how habits died hard. Old protectiveness resurfaced, as useless now as it'd ever been. "You're leaving already?" Eva's fingers hovered over the screen before typing a message with deliberate slowness. "I shouldn't have come tonight. But I saw your name on an old... document. And I thought—" "You wanted to check I hadn't burned my life down completely?" The words came out harsher than Rory intended. Eva flinched. "Something like that." Silas appeared like a ghost, setting a fresh drink in front of Eva without a word. Rory noticed the way his signet ring nearly touched Eva's wristwatch—close enough to communicate, close enough to warn. Eva grabbed her coat, shrugged it on with practised ease. The peripherals of her life—the phone in her hand, the watch on her wrist, the coat cutting a perfect line down her back—spoke of a world Rory would never inhabit. "They say you bought this place outright," Eva said suddenly. "After the old owner... retired." Rory's breath caught. Direct hit. Eva had done her research. Known exactly where to aim. "Years ago." Eva nodded, like the past had clicked into place. "You always did have a talent for finding the exits when things got messy." Rory's jaw tightened. The compliment rang hollow. Eva's voice was soft, too soft. The kind meant for secrets between friends who hadn't been just friends in a long, long time. "Eva—" "Wait." Eva held up a manicured hand. The diamonds sparkled like stars that had fallen too close to earth. "There's something I need to ask you." Rory's instincts screamed. She wanted to bolt—to disappear into the kitchen where Silas kept his emergency flask, where the world made sense. But she'd spent years running from things that hurt. This time, she stayed. "What?" Eva's phone buzzed again. Her thumb hovered over the screen, then finally met Rory's gaze. Something dark swam in those brown depths. "I need your help."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
92.86% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags17
adverbTagCount3
adverbTags
0"Eva said quietly [quietly]"
1"Rory said suddenly [suddenly]"
2"Eva said suddenly [suddenly]"
dialogueSentences56
tagDensity0.304
leniency0.607
rawRatio0.176
effectiveRatio0.107
82.54% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1718
totalAiIsmAdverbs6
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count2
1
adverb"suddenly"
count3
2
adverb"completely"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"suddenly"
2"completely"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
62.17% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1718
totalAiIsms13
found
0
word"perfect"
count2
1
word"flicked"
count2
2
word"glinting"
count1
3
word"silence"
count2
4
word"tension"
count1
5
word"anticipation"
count1
6
word"stomach"
count1
7
word"eyebrow"
count1
8
word"weight"
count1
9
word"depths"
count1
highlights
0"perfect"
1"flicked"
2"glinting"
3"silence"
4"tension"
5"anticipation"
6"stomach"
7"eyebrow"
8"weight"
9"depths"
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
narrationSentences150
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences150
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences188
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen35
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans1
markdownWords1
totalWords1702
ratio0.001
matches
0"Eva."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions23
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions114
wordCount1404
uniqueNames17
maxNameDensity3.21
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity6
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Raven2
Nest2
Rory45
Wool1
Chanel1
Two2
Roath1
Park1
Silas8
Eva43
London1
Barry1
Island1
City2
Googled1
Cardiff1
Funny1
persons
0"Raven"
1"Nest"
2"Rory"
3"Two"
4"Silas"
5"Eva"
places
0"Roath"
1"Park"
2"London"
3"Barry"
4"Island"
5"City"
globalScore0
windowScore0
65.73% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences89
glossingSentenceCount3
matches
0"tasted like anticipation and old cigarett"
1"tasted like ash in her mouth"
2"as if reading her mind"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1702
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences188
matches
0"chose that moment"
1"knew that look"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs81
mean21.01
std16.41
cv0.781
sampleLengths
088
141
21
356
439
525
63
727
815
910
1052
1128
1235
1319
147
1526
1644
1756
1818
1944
2025
211
2237
2325
2415
2531
2622
279
2862
294
3014
3129
329
3339
348
3530
3637
378
388
3916
4017
419
429
431
4412
4529
4616
479
4815
498
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences150
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount3
totalVerbs247
matches
0"was pulling"
1"were trying"
2"was running"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount16
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences12
totalSentences188
ratio0.064
matches
0"Someone shifted in her peripheral vision—a woman in a charcoal Wool coat that cost more than Rory's weekly rent."
1"But the set of her shoulders, the way she twirled a cocktail glass between long fingers—it slammed into Rory like a freight train without a name."
2"Eva's perfume—something heady and foreign—cut through everything else."
3"Her eyes—still that same sharp brown that had once matched Rory's intractable will—widened."
4"Eva's gaze flicked from Rory's face to her delivery jacket—slightly stained at the hem—then to her boots, scuffed from four years of London pavements."
5"The bar was busy tonight—Silas was pulling pints with that old operative efficiency, his left leg shifting to accommodate his limp without comment."
6"Eva had always been good at games—better than Rory, usually."
7"Not just finance—one of the most prestigious firms in the City."
8"She glanced at the screen, and Rory saw her posture shift—that subtle stiffening of someone bracing for impact."
9"Rory noticed the way his signet ring nearly touched Eva's wristwatch—close enough to communicate, close enough to warn."
10"The peripherals of her life—the phone in her hand, the watch on her wrist, the coat cutting a perfect line down her back—spoke of a world Rory would never inhabit."
11"She wanted to bolt—to disappear into the kitchen where Silas kept his emergency flask, where the world made sense."
99.80% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount895
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount36
adverbRatio0.04022346368715084
lyAdverbCount10
lyAdverbRatio0.0111731843575419
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences188
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences188
mean9.05
std7.34
cv0.811
sampleLengths
013
127
219
321
48
515
626
71
832
924
1011
1120
128
139
147
159
163
1714
1813
1911
202
212
223
232
245
2511
2617
2724
2810
293
303
318
324
3335
346
358
365
372
385
3917
409
4122
4214
438
4423
4519
4614
4716
482
4928
51.42% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats10
diversityRatio0.3404255319148936
totalSentences188
uniqueOpeners64
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount6
totalSentences135
matches
0"Just a raw, honest reaction"
1"Just for a second."
2"Just truth, sharp as a"
3"Of course she did."
4"Just the weight of everything"
5"Then Eva's phone buzzed."
ratio0.044
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount14
totalSentences135
matches
0"She'd barely taken three steps"
1"Her eyes—still that same sharp"
2"She forced her legs forward,"
3"She'd counted every damn month."
4"She curled her hand into"
5"It was armour she'd abandoned"
6"he said, voice rough as"
7"He set a fresh napkin"
8"His hazel eyes flicked between"
9"He was running a calculation"
10"He didn't wait for an"
11"She glanced at the screen,"
12"She wanted to bolt—to disappear"
13"Her thumb hovered over the"
ratio0.104
78.52% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount103
totalSentences135
matches
0"The doorto The Raven's Nest"
1"She'd barely taken three steps"
2"Someone shifted in her peripheral"
3"A diamond catching the dim"
4"Rory knew a Chanel when"
5"The woman's back was to"
6"Rory's boots stuck slightly to"
7"The copper tang of spilt"
8"Eva's perfume—something heady and foreign—cut"
9"Halfway to the bar, hesitation"
10"The woman turned."
11"Eva's lips parted, a glass"
12"Her eyes—still that same sharp"
13"Eva breathed, and the name"
14"Rory's throat tightened."
15"That was all it took."
16"She forced her legs forward,"
17"The hum of conversation and"
18"Eva's gaze flicked from Rory's"
19"Eva said, setting the glass"
ratio0.763
74.07% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences135
matches
0"Now reduced to this: a"
1"Now look at us."
ratio0.015
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences49
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Someone shifted in her peripheral vision—a woman in a charcoal Wool coat that cost more than Rory's weekly rent."
1"Rory stopped just short of the barstool, close enough to see the faintest line between Eva's brows now, the ones from the one too many nights they'd cried over …"
36.76% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags17
uselessAdditionCount3
matches
0"he said, voice rough as gravel under tyres"
1"Rory shrugged, but the movement felt sharp, like she'd rusted at the joints"
2"Eva said, as if reading her mind"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags11
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Eva breathed (breathe)"
dialogueSentences56
tagDensity0.196
leniency0.393
rawRatio0.091
effectiveRatio0.036
84.7957%