Run: 2026-04-24-01KQ06E8DY86QSPDQW8XAVG94B

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3m 25s
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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>

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The whiskey glass hit the bar with a crack that silenced the couple arguing in the corner. "Another." Silas didn't look up from polishing the pewter tankard. "That's your fourth." "And you're still counting. Must be why the tips are so generous." He poured anyway. Knew better than to argue with that particular edge in her voice. Aurora stared at the amber liquid. The scar on her wrist caught the low light, that small crescent moon of puckered skin she'd carried since she was seven. She turned her arm over, hiding it against the bar's worn wood. The door swung open, bringing with it a gust of November air and a figure that made her stomach drop. He stood in the entrance, scanning the room with that same methodical sweep she remembered from study sessions. Dark wool coat over a charcoal suit. Silver cufflinks catching the green glow from the sign outside. Marcus Chen, but not as she'd ever seen him. Gone was the student who'd shown up to lectures in mismatched socks, who'd argued case law over cheap noodles at the campus café. This Marcus carried himself like the courtroom was his kingdom and everyone else merely guests. Their eyes met. "Rory?" The name landed like a slap. She hadn't been Aurora to him in years, not since second year when she'd shortened it on instinct, chasing some version of herself she couldn't quite name. "Marcus." He crossed to the bar, movements precise, economical. Nothing wasted. Everything about him calculated now. "I thought that was you. Different hair." "Different everything." "Clearly." He signalled Silas with two fingers. The old man raised an eyebrow but poured the Scotch without comment. "You look..." "Disappointing?" "I was going to say thin." He settled onto the stool beside her, leaving exactly the right amount of space. Calculated. "Though the disappointment's evident too, if we're being honest." "Since when do we do honest?" A muscle twitched in his jaw. "Touché." They drank in silence. The argument in the corner had resumed, something about rent and responsibilities. Aurora focused on the burn of whiskey, the familiar comfort of The Raven's Nest around her. Old maps she'd memorised on slow nights. Black-and-white photographs of cities she'd never visit. Silas moving behind the bar with his slight limp, polishing glasses that didn't need polishing. "You're in London." Obvious, but she needed to fill the space before it consumed her. "Qualified last year. Called to the Bar." He swirled his drink. "Firm in Lincoln's Inn. Commercial litigation." "Your father must be thrilled." Something flickered across his face. Gone before she could name it. "He'd prefer criminal. More prestige. But commercial pays better." "Money over legacy?" "Practicality over sentiment." He set down the glass. "You'd understand that, once." The barb found its mark. She'd been the pragmatic one, the realist who'd picked apart their classmates' idealistic legal theories with surgical precision. Practicality over sentiment had been her creed until Evan, until the bruises she'd hidden beneath long sleeves, until the night she'd fled with nothing but a rucksack and Eva's voice in her ear telling her to run. "I still understand it." "Do you?" He turned to face her properly. The bar light carved shadows beneath his cheekbones. He'd lost weight too, or perhaps redistributed it. Leaner. Harder. "Last I heard, you were delivering food for some Chinese restaurant. Your father's colleague mentioned it. Seemed almost disappointed, which for Brendan Carter is quite the achievement." "Don't." "Don't what? Mention your father? The career you abandoned? The potential you—" "Don't act like you know anything about why I left." Silas appeared between them, refilling her glass with a look that said *careful*. He retreated without a word. Marcus exhaled. "You're right. I don't." "Never stopped you before." "That's not fair." "Fair?" She laughed, the sound jagged even to her own ears. "You sat across from me in Torts for two years and never once asked why I stopped raising my hand. Why I showed up with sunglasses indoors. Why I flinched every time someone slammed a book." The silence stretched between them. "I didn't know." "Everyone knew. No one wanted to see it." She drained her glass. "Easier that way." He absorbed this like a body blow, shoulders drawing in. When he spoke again, his voice had lost its barrister's polish. "You're right. I should have... I wanted to ask. Every day, I wanted to ask. But you'd close off, and I'd convince myself it wasn't my place, and then you were gone." "And now?" "Now I'm standing in a Soho bar talking to someone who used to be my closest friend, and I don't recognise her." His hand found hers on the bar. Cold fingers. Trembling slightly. "Or maybe I do, and that's worse." She pulled away. "Don't." "Why? Because it's easier to pretend we're strangers? That we didn't spend two years planning our legal careers together? That I didn't—" "You what?" She faced him. "Finish that sentence, Marcus. Tell me what you didn't do." His throat worked. The confident barrister had fled, leaving behind the awkward boy who'd once knocked over an entire display of legal textbooks because she'd smiled at him across the library. "I didn't fight for you." The words hung in the air, raw and unpolished. "Neither did I." She signalled Silas for another pour. "That's the difference between us. You got to become someone else. I just got to leave." "Is that what you call this?" He gestured at the bar, the maps, the shadows. "Living above some old man's pub, running deliveries, hiding from everyone who knew you?" "Surviving." "There's a fine line between surviving and waiting to die." She slammed her glass down. Whiskey sloshed over the rim. "Don't you dare lecture me about survival. You went from Cardiff to Lincoln's Inn. Mummy and Daddy's money, connections, the whole path laid out like a yellow brick road. Some of us didn't have that luxury." "My parents are dead." The words dropped like stones. "What?" "Car accident. Two years ago." He stared at his drink. "M4. Black ice. They were coming to my call ceremony." She opened her mouth, but no words came. "So yes, I had connections. I had money. I had a path." He turned to face her, and she saw the hollow place behind his eyes she'd mistaken for ambition. "What I didn't have was anyone left who'd known me before. Anyone who'd remember that I hate Scotch but drink it because my father did. Anyone who'd..." He stopped. Swallowed. "Anyone who'd call me by my name instead of my title." The bar had grown quieter. The arguing couple had left. Silas was at the far end, deliberately not looking their way. "Marcus." She said his name softly, tasting it. "I'm sorry." "Don't be. Grief makes excellent motivation. I bill more hours than anyone in my cohort." The smile that crossed his face was the most unsettling thing she'd seen all night. "They think I'm driven. Ambitious. Really I just don't want to go home to an empty flat." "That's why you're here. In Soho. On a Tuesday." "Can't sleep. Thought a bar might help." He glanced at the green glow outside. "Didn't expect to find you." "Maybe you did." She pushed her glass toward him. "Maybe that's why you came to this one specifically." His silence was answer enough. She studied him properly now, the expensive suit, the perfectly knotted tie, the watch that cost more than her annual rent. All the trappings of success, wrapped around someone who looked like he hadn't had a proper meal in months. Who flinched when the door banged. Who sat with his back to the wall and his eyes on every exit. They'd both learned the same lessons, just from different teachers. "Evan found me." The words slipped out before she could stop them. "Last month. Outside the restaurant. Waited for me after my shift." Marcus went still. "What did he do?" "Nothing. Yet." Her hand found the scar on her wrist. "But he knows where I work. Where I live. And I can't..." She took a breath. "I can't go back to that. I won't." "Then don't." He pulled out his phone. "I know people. Good people. Restraining orders that actually mean something. Security systems. Whatever you need." "I don't need your charity." "It's not charity." He met her eyes. "It's what I should have offered three years ago. What I was too much of a coward to even consider, because acknowledging what was happening to you meant acknowledging I'd done nothing to stop it." The door crashed open. A figure stood silhouetted against the street light. Broad shoulders. Dark jacket. A gait she'd recognise anywhere, even after three years and a hundred miles between them. "Well, well." His voice slithered through the bar. "Told you I'd find you eventually, Rory." Marcus stood. "Who the hell are you?" Evan smiled. It didn't reach his eyes. "Ask her. She knows exactly who I am."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags26
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences83
tagDensity0.313
leniency0.627
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
83.36% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1502
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"deliberately"
count1
2
adverb"softly"
count1
3
adverb"really"
count1
4
adverb"perfectly"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"deliberately"
2"softly"
3"really"
4"perfectly"
60.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found
0"Chen"
1"Marcus"
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
56.72% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1502
totalAiIsms13
found
0
word"stomach"
count1
1
word"scanning"
count1
2
word"methodical"
count1
3
word"calculated"
count2
4
word"eyebrow"
count1
5
word"silence"
count3
6
word"familiar"
count1
7
word"flickered"
count1
8
word"weight"
count1
9
word"potential"
count1
highlights
0"stomach"
1"scanning"
2"methodical"
3"calculated"
4"eyebrow"
5"silence"
6"familiar"
7"flickered"
8"weight"
9"potential"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"hung in the air"
count1
highlights
0"hung in the air"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences98
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences98
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences156
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen37
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans1
markdownWords1
totalWords1502
ratio0.001
matches
0"careful"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions16
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions26
wordCount834
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity0.72
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
November1
Chen1
Marcus5
Aurora3
Silas6
Scotch1
Calculated1
Raven1
Nest1
Practicality1
Evan2
Eva1
Cold1
Swallowed1
persons
0"Chen"
1"Marcus"
2"Aurora"
3"Silas"
4"Raven"
5"Evan"
6"Eva"
places(empty)
globalScore1
windowScore1
63.79% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences58
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"quite name"
1"looked like he hadn't had a proper meal i"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1502
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences156
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs81
mean18.54
std17.09
cv0.922
sampleLengths
017
11
212
312
415
540
620
744
838
93
101
1133
121
1322
142
1521
161
1730
186
197
2061
2115
2217
235
2420
253
2612
2760
284
2953
301
3112
3210
3318
346
354
363
3747
385
393
4015
4153
422
4340
444
4522
4615
4731
485
499
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences98
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs149
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences156
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount836
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount22
adverbRatio0.02631578947368421
lyAdverbCount6
lyAdverbRatio0.007177033492822967
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences156
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences156
mean9.63
std8.14
cv0.845
sampleLengths
017
11
29
33
412
53
612
76
822
912
1020
1118
127
1310
149
1523
1615
173
181
196
2027
211
228
232
245
257
262
277
2812
292
301
3120
321
339
346
356
361
374
3812
3916
407
417
4215
4315
4411
456
465
475
486
499
80.98% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.5128205128205128
totalSentences156
uniqueOpeners80
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences85
matches(empty)
ratio0
31.76% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount40
totalSentences85
matches
0"He poured anyway."
1"She turned her arm over,"
2"He stood in the entrance,"
3"Their eyes met."
4"She hadn't been Aurora to"
5"He crossed to the bar,"
6"He signalled Silas with two"
7"He settled onto the stool"
8"They drank in silence."
9"He swirled his drink"
10"He set down the glass"
11"She'd been the pragmatic one,"
12"He turned to face her"
13"He'd lost weight too, or"
14"He retreated without a word."
15"She laughed, the sound jagged"
16"She drained her glass"
17"He absorbed this like a"
18"His hand found hers on"
19"She pulled away."
ratio0.471
24.71% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount74
totalSentences85
matches
0"The whiskey glass hit the"
1"Silas didn't look up from"
2"He poured anyway."
3"Aurora stared at the amber"
4"The scar on her wrist"
5"She turned her arm over,"
6"The door swung open, bringing"
7"He stood in the entrance,"
8"Marcus Chen, but not as"
9"This Marcus carried himself like"
10"Their eyes met."
11"The name landed like a"
12"She hadn't been Aurora to"
13"He crossed to the bar,"
14"Everything about him calculated now."
15"He signalled Silas with two"
16"The old man raised an"
17"He settled onto the stool"
18"A muscle twitched in his"
19"They drank in silence."
ratio0.871
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences85
matches(empty)
ratio0
28.57% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences25
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"The door swung open, bringing with it a gust of November air and a figure that made her stomach drop."
1"Silas moving behind the bar with his slight limp, polishing glasses that didn't need polishing."
2"The confident barrister had fled, leaving behind the awkward boy who'd once knocked over an entire display of legal textbooks because she'd smiled at him across…"
3"She studied him properly now, the expensive suit, the perfectly knotted tie, the watch that cost more than her annual rent."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags26
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"He gestured, the maps, the shadows"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags2
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"She laughed (laugh)"
dialogueSentences83
tagDensity0.024
leniency0.048
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.024
80.9966%