Run: 2026-03-18-01KM1GEE9063GJNZEM3JHNF7PS

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Duration:
1m 26s
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$0.003807
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Minimax

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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 door chime had barely sounded when Silas registered the silhouette against the rain-slicked street. Old habits. The file would have flagged him if he'd checked the network tonight, but Thursdays were supposed to be quiet. A slow news cycle. A gentleman's agreement among those who trafficked in secrets. The stranger wore his age like someone unused to wearing it at all. Broad shoulders, military posture despite the civilian coat. Silver at the temples, but the eyes— The eyes hadn't changed. "Christ." The word escaped before Silas could stop it. His hand tightened around the glass he was polishing, microfibre cloth forgotten between his fingers. "Hello, Si." Thomas Marsh lowered himself onto a barstool with the careful grace of a man whose left knee had been surgically reconstructed twice. The same knee, then. Some things remained constant. "Tom." Silas set down the glass. Reached for the bourbon instead. "Twelve years." "Eleven." Thomas accepted the pour with a nod. "But who's counting?" The Raven's Nest held its breath around them. A couple in the corner booth, their conversation hushed enough to be professional. The old maps on the walls watched like patient sentinels. Silas had inherited worse office furniture in his time. "You look—" He stopped himself. A diplomatic pause. "Old?" Thomas's mouth curved, but it didn't reach his eyes. "You were always a terrible liar, Si. Even in the service." "I was an excellent liar. You were simply paying attention to the wrong details." The laugh that escaped Thomas sounded like something dredged up from deep water. He took a long pull of bourbon, and Silas watched the bob of his throat, the way his fingers had whitened around the glass. A man who'd stopped trusting his hands to hold things steady. "Marguerite?" "Geneva. Second marriage, this time. A banker." Thomas set down his drink with exaggerated care. "We're civil. The boys are at university." "Good." Silas meant it. "You always wanted children." "I wanted a lot of things." The silence stretched between them, filled with the low murmur of the other patrons and the hiss of rain against the windows. Thomas hadn't answered the question, though. Marguerite had come after Prague. After the operation that had ended Silas's career and nearly ended his life. "Twelve years," Silas repeated, quieter now. "You had my number. All these years, and you never—" "I couldn't." Thomas turned the glass slowly, watching the amber liquid catch the light. "Not for a long time. And then it seemed... pointless." "Pointless." "We made our choices, Si. Both of us." The words landed like a door closing. "I made mine. You made yours." Silas poured himself a measure. The familiar burn steadied something that had threatened to shake loose. "I made mine in a hospital bed in Prague, learning to walk again. What's your excuse?" Thomas flinched. Just slightly, just enough. "I stayed." The words came out rough, scraped raw. "I stayed when you left. Did the work. Watched the people I'd trusted sell their country piece by piece while I took notes and smiled and waited for a signal that never came." "The signal came." "Too late. It always comes too late." The door chimed again. A young woman in a damp delivery uniform stumbled in, shaking rain from her hair, already pulling out her phone to excuse herself from something. Silas recognized her immediately—Rory, his tenant, his occasional errand-runner. The girl who thought he was simply a retired businessman with a fondness for old maps. She glanced at the bar, at the two men sitting in weighted silence, and something in her expression suggested she'd chosen this moment to retrieve her evening's takeout from the back kitchen. Pure coincidence. A young woman's natural caution. "Silas?" Her voice carried a slight Welsh lilt, familiar as an old scar. "Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt. I'll just—" "Back's through the usual way, love." He didn't look at her. Didn't need to. The message would land or it wouldn't. "Don't touch the blue folder on the counter." "Wouldn't dream of it." She disappeared through the bookshelf with a practiced ease that suggested she'd done it before. Thomas watched her go with the detached interest of a man who'd trained himself to catalogue exits. "Rory Carter." Silas answered the unspoken question. "My tenant. Works at the Golden Empress most evenings." "Golden Empress." Thomas's lips twitched. "Yu-Fei's place. Still operating, then." "You know Yu-Fei?" "I know she once helped extract two of our people from a situation in Kowloon that officially never existed. For a price that was entirely reasonable, considering." Thomas paused. "She doesn't take kindly to people who don't pay." "Noted." The conversation dissolved back into the heavier silence of before. Outside, a car splashed through a puddle. Inside, the refrigerator hummed its indifferent mechanical hymn. "She'll want something," Thomas said finally. "Eventually. People like her always do." "She's twenty-five. Welsh. Running from something in Cardiff that she thinks I don't know about." Silas set down his cloth, finally meeting the eyes of the man across from him. "I gave her a roof and a reason to stay out of trouble. What she does with it is her business." "And if her business becomes yours?" "Then I'll handle it." Thomas laughed again, but this one held more of the man Silas remembered. The sharp, sardonic bastard who'd once talked their way past three checkpoints in Sarajevo using nothing but an expired press pass and a truly terrible Russian accent. "Christ, Si. You've gone domestic." "I'm fifty-eight years old. I've a bad knee, a bar in Soho, and a tenant who thinks I'm slightly doddery but harmless." Silas poured another measure for both of them. "What exactly did you expect to find here?" "I don't know." Thomas ran a thumb along the rim of his glass. "Someone to tell me it was worth it, maybe. That one of us made the right call." "And?" "And you're the only one who ever told me the truth, even when it wasn't what I wanted to hear." Thomas's voice cracked on something that had been buried for over a decade. "So tell me, Si. Was it worth it? The choice you made?" The door behind the bookshelf swung open. Rory emerged, a white plastic bag in hand, her eyes flicking between the two men with a sharpness that belied her casual posture. "Yu-Fei's going to kill me if I don't get back before the dinner rush," she said, already moving toward the exit. "Thursday nights are chaos." "Give her my regards." "Will do." She paused at the door, and for a moment Silas thought she might say something else. Instead, she simply raised a hand in farewell and vanished back into the rain. The door chime faded. The Raven's Nest settled back into its held breath. "Well," Thomas said quietly. "She's sharper than she looks." "Clearly." Silas finished his bourbon. Set the glass down with a soft click against the bar top. "You want the truth? I don't know if it was worth it." He reached for the bottle, but didn't pour. Just held it for a moment, watching the amber sway. "I know that I woke up in a hospital bed, and my career was over, and the people I trusted had arranged a quiet pension and a non-disclosure agreement thick enough to choke a horse. And I know that I came here, and I opened this place, and I made something that belongs to me. Not the service. Not the Crown. Me." "And if you could go back?" "I'd tell my younger self to be more careful in Prague." Silas finally poured, but didn't drink. "Or maybe I'd tell myself that the operation mattered. That the girl we pulled out of that safehouse was worth a knee and a career and whatever else got sacrificed along the way." He met Thomas's eyes. "But I'd also tell myself that some doors, once closed, stay closed for a reason." Thomas nodded slowly. Something in his shoulders released, a tension Silas hadn't realized he was carrying. "Same time tomorrow?" Thomas asked. "Same time tomorrow." The door chimed one final time, and Silas watched an old friend disappear back into the rain and whatever life awaited him beyond the threshold. Then he picked up his cloth, began polishing a glass that was already clean, and waited for the next customer to walk through his door.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags27
adverbTagCount3
adverbTags
0"The words landed like [like]"
1"Thomas said finally [finally]"
2"Thomas said quietly [quietly]"
dialogueSentences70
tagDensity0.386
leniency0.771
rawRatio0.111
effectiveRatio0.086
82.18% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1403
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count2
1
adverb"slightly"
count2
2
adverb"truly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
1"slightly"
2"truly"
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)
60.80% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1403
totalAiIsms11
found
0
word"sentinels"
count1
1
word"silence"
count3
2
word"familiar"
count2
3
word"lilt"
count1
4
word"practiced ease"
count1
5
word"unspoken"
count1
6
word"mechanical"
count1
7
word"tension"
count1
highlights
0"sentinels"
1"silence"
2"familiar"
3"lilt"
4"practiced ease"
5"unspoken"
6"mechanical"
7"tension"
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
narrationSentences86
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences86
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences128
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen63
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1402
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions15
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
36.09% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions52
wordCount834
uniqueNames13
maxNameDensity2.28
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Thomas"
discoveredNames
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Thursdays1
Marsh1
Reached1
Raven2
Nest2
Thomas19
Prague1
Rory2
Welsh1
Didn1
Sarajevo1
Russian1
persons
0"Silas"
1"Raven"
2"Nest"
3"Thomas"
4"Rory"
places
0"Marsh"
1"Prague"
2"Sarajevo"
globalScore0.361
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences56
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"sounded like something dredged up from dee"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1402
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences128
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs65
mean21.57
std18.92
cv0.877
sampleLengths
049
128
24
324
42
530
613
711
840
98
1021
1114
1248
131
1422
158
166
1746
1816
1924
201
2121
2232
236
2442
253
267
2754
2839
2921
3029
314
3232
3316
3410
353
3638
371
3825
3912
4051
416
424
4340
445
4538
4630
471
4845
4930
97.10% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences86
matches
0"were supposed"
1"been buried"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs142
matches
0"was polishing"
1"was carrying"
98.21% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount2
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences2
totalSentences128
ratio0.016
matches
0"Silver at the temples, but the eyes—"
1"Silas recognized her immediately—Rory, his tenant, his occasional errand-runner."
96.32% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount837
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount37
adverbRatio0.04420549581839905
lyAdverbCount14
lyAdverbRatio0.016726403823178016
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences128
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences128
mean10.95
std9.15
cv0.836
sampleLengths
015
12
219
34
49
513
68
77
84
99
1015
112
1222
134
144
156
165
172
188
193
208
2113
2210
239
245
253
2610
2711
2814
2913
3024
3111
321
3315
347
354
364
376
3822
396
405
4113
426
4310
4414
4510
461
4715
486
495
71.61% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats5
diversityRatio0.453125
totalSentences128
uniqueOpeners58
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount4
totalSentences81
matches
0"Just slightly, just enough."
1"Instead, she simply raised a"
2"Just held it for a"
3"Then he picked up his"
ratio0.049
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount11
totalSentences81
matches
0"His hand tightened around the"
1"He stopped himself"
2"He took a long pull"
3"She glanced at the bar,"
4"Her voice carried a slight"
5"He didn't look at her"
6"She disappeared through the bookshelf"
7"she said, already moving toward"
8"She paused at the door,"
9"He reached for the bottle,"
10"He met Thomas's eyes"
ratio0.136
34.07% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount69
totalSentences81
matches
0"The door chime had barely"
1"The file would have flagged"
2"A slow news cycle."
3"A gentleman's agreement among those"
4"The stranger wore his age"
5"The eyes hadn't changed."
6"The word escaped before Silas"
7"His hand tightened around the"
8"Thomas Marsh lowered himself onto"
9"The same knee, then."
10"Some things remained constant."
11"Silas set down the glass"
12"Thomas accepted the pour with"
13"The Raven's Nest held its"
14"A couple in the corner"
15"The old maps on the"
16"Silas had inherited worse office"
17"He stopped himself"
18"A diplomatic pause."
19"Thomas's mouth curved, but it"
ratio0.852
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences81
matches(empty)
ratio0
19.70% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences29
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"The familiar burn steadied something that had threatened to shake loose."
1"She disappeared through the bookshelf with a practiced ease that suggested she'd done it before."
2"The sharp, sardonic bastard who'd once talked their way past three checkpoints in Sarajevo using nothing but an expired press pass and a truly terrible Russian …"
3"Rory emerged, a white plastic bag in hand, her eyes flicking between the two men with a sharpness that belied her casual posture."
4"Then he picked up his cloth, began polishing a glass that was already clean, and waited for the next customer to walk through his door."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags27
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags6
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Silas repeated (repeat)"
dialogueSentences70
tagDensity0.086
leniency0.171
rawRatio0.167
effectiveRatio0.029
86.5367%