Run: 2026-03-18-01KM1H2WHM8S6DDDZPDBSW8ZW9

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Duration:
1m 4s
Cost:
$0.003829
Provider:
Minimax

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller 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="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</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> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</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 thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. 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
Rain hammered the cobblestones of Brewer Street as Harlow Quinn sprinted past shuttered shopfronts, her boots skidding on wet stone. The suspect had vanished around the corner toward Shaftesbury Avenue, and she pushed harder, eighteen years of running London's worst catching up to her in the burn of her thighs. Third time this month. Third time she'd gotten close enough to touch him. The click of a gate somewhere ahead. Metal on metal. She rounded the corner and found fire escapes yawning overhead, a dead end unless you knew what you were looking for. He knew. "Metropolitan Police!" The words echoed off rain-slicked walls, useless. No one came to windows in Soho when someone shouted. Smart people, the locals. Kept their heads down and their curtains drawn. Quinn pulled her torch, swept the beam across brick. Fresh scrape marks on the wall. Fingers gripping那里的痕迹. Recently. Above her, a fire escape groaned. She looked up. The suspect hung from the lowest rung, shirt torn, breathing hard. Mid-thirties. Eastern European by the accent his mates made when they talked in bars. Last name Korova. First name never confirmed. Linked to three missing persons cases and one very dead witness who couldn't testify anymore. "You're good," she called out. "But I run this city longer than you've been stealing wallets." "Detective." He smiled. Blood on his teeth from where he'd bitten his tongue. "We both know you can't follow where I'm going." "Try me." "The Veil Market opens at midnight. Bone token gets you in." He reached into his jacket, pulled out something pale and cylindrical. A finger bone, filed smooth at both ends. "You don't have one. You don't know the rules. You'll die in there before you find the entrance." Quinn kept her torch steady on his face. "Convenient excuse to run." "Truth." He released the rung, dropped into the shadows of the alley behind the building. "Come find me, Detective. I'm told the market welcomes guests." The fire escape shuddered. Empty. She stood there for three heartbeats, rain soaking through her coat, dripping from the brim of her hat. The worn leather of her watch kept time against her wrist. Tick. Tick. Morris had worn the same kind. Said it helped him think. Morris was dead now. Three years cold in a cemetery she still couldn't bring herself to visit. Quinn clipped her torch back to her belt and moved toward the alley. The narrow passage smelled of rotting vegetables and old urine, the usual Soho cocktail. She kept her hand on her service weapon, the metal warm from her body heat. Her backup had radioed in twenty minutes ago. Station wanted her to pull back, wait for the tactical unit. Station could wait. At the end of the alley, a set of stairs descended into darkness. No lights. No signs. Just stone steps slick with moisture, curving down like a throat swallowing. She descended. The temperature dropped. London above ground was humid and wet, but this felt different. Colder. Drier. The air tasted of copper and something older, like blood left to rot in a wine cellar for centuries. Her torch beam caught the curve of the walls. Old tiling. 1920s Underground infrastructure, abandoned and forgotten. But the symbols scratched into the grout weren't Transport for London official. She recognised a few from the case files. Occult markers. Warning signs in a language that predated the maps. A bone token for entry. Quinn reached into her coat pocket and pulled out her warrant card, her phone, her keys. Nothing else. She didn't carry keepsakes. Never had. Except the watch. She could turn back. Report what she'd seen. File the paperwork. Let someone else chase ghosts through tunnels that didn't appear on any official record. Morris had done that once. Filed the paperwork. Let someone else handle it. Look where that got him. The Saint Christopher medallion around his neck had been found clutched in his fist when they pulled his body from the Thames. No identification. No witnesses. Just a waterlogged man and a silver disc that should have protected him from drowning. Quinn unclasped her watch. Turned it over in her palm. The leather strap had worn thin over years of use, the brass buckle scratched from constant contact with her thumb. Morris had given it to her. Said every good detective needed something that reminded them time was finite. She tucked it into her breast pocket. Over her heart. Then she took the stairs down. The passage leveled out into a wider tunnel. Her torch flickered once, twice, then steadied. Ahead, amber light pooled around a corner. Voices. Dozens of them, speaking in hushed tones that didn't carry up the stairwell she'd descended. She killed the torch and moved by feel. The tunnel opened into a cavern that shouldn't exist. Vaulted ceilings disappeared into shadow. Market stalls stretched in rows like a medieval bazaar, lit by paper lanterns that cast everything in sickly yellow. Smoke curled from braziers in the corners. The smell hit her next: herbs she couldn't name, something burning that wasn't tobacco, the copper-sweet undertone of old blood. And the people. They weren't human. Not all of them. Some wore faces that moved wrong at the edges. Others had too many fingers, too few eyes. A woman with silver skin bartered with a merchant whose head sat three feet above his shoulders, disconnected from his body by a thin tube of gristle. Quinn stepped into the market and felt every unnatural gaze turn toward her. They knew she didn't belong. The air pressure shifted, the way it does before a storm breaks. Conversations died in ripples, spreading outward from her position like stones dropped in still water. "Where's Korova?" She kept her voice level. "Man just came down. Tall, eastern European accent, probably bleeding from the mouth." Silence. Then a figure emerged from behind the nearest stall. He wore a waistcoat that had been fashionable a century ago, his hair oiled back from a face that seemed carved from pale wood. When he smiled, his teeth were too numerous and too sharp. "Detective Quinn." His voice carried the weight of old London. "Silas sends his regards. He wondered when you'd finally follow the trail to our little establishment." "Never heard of Silas." "Everyone has. They just forget by morning." The sharp-toothed man gestured to the stalls around them. "Welcome to the Veil Market. You wanted Korova. You'll find him three rows down, trading secrets with someone who shouldn't exist." "And if I go get him?" "Then you leave with your memories intact and your career unchanged." The man's smile widened. "Or you stay. Learn things that will unmake everything you think you know about this city. About the people in it." Quinn's hand drifted to her weapon. "I've seen plenty of London's underbelly. Don't much care for lessons." "Even lessons from beyond the grave?" The air turned cold. From somewhere deeper in the market, a bell rang. Once. Twice. Three times. The sharp-toothed man's expression shifted from amusement to something like concern. "That's not scheduled. The market doesn't ring unless—" The lights went out. In the darkness, something screamed. High and inhuman, the sound of metal tearing and flesh answering. The amber glow of the lanterns flickered wildly, casting insane shadows across the stalls and the horrified faces of the merchants. Quinn drew her weapon and dropped into a crouch. "What did you do?" The sharp-toothed man had pressed himself against his stall, his numerous teeth chattering. "What did you bring here?" "I followed a suspect. Standard procedure." "There's nothing standard about you, Detective." His eyes glowed faintly in the darkness. "You've been marked. Since the moment you entered, you've been marked. The market doesn't protect guests who bring hunters with them." "I don't know what you're—" Another scream. Closer now. The sound of running feet, dozens of them, pounding toward the main entrance. Toward the stairs she'd descended. Toward her. She had seconds to decide. Take cover and hope the chaos provided opportunity. Hunt for Korova while everything fell apart. Or run for the exit and leave whatever was coming to claim the market's inhabitants. The medallion in her pocket seemed to pulse against her chest. Saint Christopher. Protector of travelers. Morris had believed in that kind of thing. Quinn chambered a round and moved toward the sound of the screaming.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags11
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"His eyes glowed faintly [faintly]"
dialogueSentences30
tagDensity0.367
leniency0.733
rawRatio0.091
effectiveRatio0.067
96.42% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1398
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"very"
count1
highlights
0"very"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
64.23% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1398
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"echoed"
count1
1
word"flickered"
count2
2
word"silence"
count1
3
word"carried the weight"
count1
4
word"grave"
count1
5
word"standard"
count2
6
word"pounding"
count1
7
word"pulse"
count1
highlights
0"echoed"
1"flickered"
2"silence"
3"carried the weight"
4"grave"
5"standard"
6"pounding"
7"pulse"
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
narrationSentences147
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount3
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences147
filterMatches
0"watch"
1"think"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
99.29% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences166
gibberishSentences1
adjustedGibberishSentences1
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen30
ratio0.006
matches
0"Fingers gripping那里的痕迹."
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1398
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions6
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions38
wordCount1152
uniqueNames18
maxNameDensity0.87
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Brewer1
Street1
Harlow1
Quinn10
Shaftesbury1
Avenue1
London4
Soho2
European1
Korova2
Blood1
Underground1
Transport1
Saint2
Christopher2
Thames1
Silence1
Morris5
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Blood"
3"Saint"
4"Christopher"
5"Morris"
places
0"Brewer"
1"Street"
2"Shaftesbury"
3"Avenue"
4"London"
5"Soho"
6"Thames"
globalScore1
windowScore1
89.02% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences82
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"seemed carved from pale wood"
1"something like concern"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1398
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences166
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs65
mean21.51
std16.15
cv0.751
sampleLengths
050
113
231
32
431
518
66
750
816
922
102
1148
1212
1325
145
1542
1617
1713
1848
193
2029
212
2235
2348
245
2527
2625
2713
285
2941
3048
3110
326
3338
348
3560
363
3751
3813
3932
4020
411
4244
4326
444
4537
466
4736
4817
496
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences147
matches
0"been found"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs210
matches
0"were looking"
1"was coming"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences166
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1158
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount30
adverbRatio0.025906735751295335
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.0034542314335060447
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences166
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences166
mean8.42
std6.1
cv0.725
sampleLengths
020
130
24
39
47
53
621
72
89
910
104
118
129
136
142
151
166
173
1811
191
2013
213
224
2315
245
2511
263
2710
289
292
3022
318
3218
338
344
3515
3610
374
381
3918
4011
411
421
436
445
454
4613
4713
4814
4915
90.16% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.5662650602409639
totalSentences166
uniqueOpeners94
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount4
totalSentences119
matches
0"Just stone steps slick with"
1"Just a waterlogged man and"
2"Then she took the stairs"
3"Then a figure emerged from"
ratio0.034
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount22
totalSentences119
matches
0"She rounded the corner and"
1"She looked up."
2"she called out"
3"He reached into his jacket,"
4"He released the rung, dropped"
5"She stood there for three"
6"She kept her hand on"
7"Her backup had radioed in"
8"Her torch beam caught the"
9"She recognised a few from"
10"She didn't carry keepsakes."
11"She could turn back."
12"She tucked it into her"
13"Her torch flickered once, twice,"
14"She killed the torch and"
15"They weren't human."
16"They knew she didn't belong."
17"She kept her voice level"
18"He wore a waistcoat that"
19"His voice carried the weight"
ratio0.185
100.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount76
totalSentences119
matches
0"The suspect had vanished around"
1"The click of a gate"
2"Metal on metal."
3"She rounded the corner and"
4"The words echoed off rain-slicked"
5"Quinn pulled her torch, swept"
6"She looked up."
7"The suspect hung from the"
8"she called out"
9"Blood on his teeth from"
10"He reached into his jacket,"
11"A finger bone, filed smooth"
12"Quinn kept her torch steady"
13"He released the rung, dropped"
14"The fire escape shuddered."
15"She stood there for three"
16"The worn leather of her"
17"Morris had worn the same"
18"Morris was dead now."
19"Quinn clipped her torch back"
ratio0.639
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences119
matches(empty)
ratio0
74.83% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences42
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"Just a waterlogged man and a silver disc that should have protected him from drowning."
1"Said every good detective needed something that reminded them time was finite."
2"Market stalls stretched in rows like a medieval bazaar, lit by paper lanterns that cast everything in sickly yellow."
3"He wore a waistcoat that had been fashionable a century ago, his hair oiled back from a face that seemed carved from pale wood."
34.09% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags11
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"The words echoed, useless"
1"toothed man had, his numerous teeth chattering"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"toothed man had (have)"
dialogueSentences30
tagDensity0.033
leniency0.067
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.067
91.6019%