Run: 2026-04-24-01KQ09NNJ0YBVMSQ2D4H6PM13G

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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>
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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 glass hit the bar before I saw her face. "Whiskey. Double." The voice carried that particular Cardiff lilt, softened by years elsewhere but still unmistakable. I froze, my own pint halfway to my lips. When I turned, she was already staring at me. "Rory?" The word fell out of her mouth like she'd bitten something rotten. "Cerys." She looked wrong. The Cerys I remembered had been all sharp edges and sharper tongue, dark hair cropped close, jeans torn at the knees, permanent smirk. This Cerys wore a cashmere jumper the colour of old burgundy. Her hair fell past her shoulders in careful waves. Gold glinted at her ears, her wrist, her finger. "Got a time machine hidden behind the bar?" She slid onto the stool beside me. "Or did I walk into some kind of nightmare?" "Neither. Just a drink." "You're in London." "Observant as ever." "Last I heard, you were finishing your LPC in Cardiff. Top of your class, according to Megan Price." She signalled to Silas, who materialised with the efficiency of a man who'd spent decades learning when to listen and when to pretend he hadn't. "Another double. And whatever she's having." Silas's eyes flicked to me. A question. I gave a slight shake of my head. He placed the whiskey in front of Cerys and retreated, polishing a glass at the far end of the bar. "So," Cerys said, wrapping her fingers around the tumbler. Manicured. French tips. "London. Delivery driver." She nodded at the Golden Empress logo still visible on my jacket. "That's... not what anyone expected." "Life's full of surprises." "Mmm." She sipped her whiskey. Didn't wince. "You disappeared. One day you were there, next day... nothing. Your parents were frantic. Your father called mine four times in a single week. Brendan Carter, begging for information. I've never heard a man sound so desperate." The words landed like stones in still water. I felt the ripples spread through my chest. "People move on." "Do they?" She turned on her stool to face me fully. The gold at her wrist caught the dim light of the Nest, the old maps on the walls watching like silent witnesses. "Because I've spent years wondering what happened to my best friend. Whether she was alive. Dead. Whether I'd done something, said something, whether—" "You didn't do anything." "Then what?" The carefully constructed composure cracked. Just a fraction. A tremor in her voice, a tightness around her eyes that no amount of expensive moisturiser could hide. "What was so terrible that you couldn't even send a text? One lousy message to say you were breathing?" I took a long drink of my beer. It had gone warm. "Evan," I said. Her face went still. The name hung between us like smoke. "What about him?" "You met him. Once. The Christmas party, third year." "The one with the bruise on his knuckles. Said he'd punched a wall." "Said." Cerys's grip tightened on her glass. "I didn't—I thought—" "You thought he was charming. Everyone did. That was rather the point." The bar seemed to contract around us. The low murmur of other patrons, the clink of glasses, the distant sound of traffic outside, all of it compressed into white noise. There was only Cerys, and the shape of a conversation we should have had years ago. "Why didn't you tell me?" Her voice had dropped to something barely above a whisper. "Because you'd just got that training contract in Bristol. Because you were happy. Because I didn't want to be the disaster you had to manage." "That's not—" "It is. It was." I traced the rim of my glass. "You'd finally escaped Cardiff, escaped your family's expectations, escaped everything. And I wasn't going to drag you back into the mess." "So you let me think you were dead." The words came out flat. Broken. "I checked the news. Scanned missing persons reports. Every time some unidentified body turned up in the Severn, I—" She stopped. Pressed her lips together. Breathed. "I'm sorry," I said. The words felt inadequate, a thimble trying to hold an ocean. Cerys stared at her whiskey. Swirled it. Didn't drink. "Eva got me out. Childhood friend. She'd moved to London, had a spare room. Told me to pack a bag and get on the train." I rubbed the crescent scar on my wrist without thinking. "I should have told you. Should have done a lot of things." "Did he..." Cerys hesitated. "Did he hurt you?" The question was too large for the space between us. I thought about the real answer, how it would fill this bar and leak out onto the street and flood all of Soho. "I'm here now," I said. "That's what matters." "Is it?" She finally looked at me again. Her eyes were wet. "Because I'm looking at you, Rory, and I don't recognise you. The Aurora Carter I knew would never have just... vanished. Would never have let some man turn her into a ghost." The accusation landed, and I let it. She wasn't wrong. "And what about you?" I gestured at her outfit, her jewellery, the quiet confidence that sat on her like armour. "The Cerys Powell I knew wanted to be a human rights barrister. Wanted to change the world. What happened?" Something shifted in her expression. The cracks widened. "I grew up." The words sounded like ash in her mouth. "Turns out idealism doesn't pay the mortgage. Doesn't fund Mum's care home fees. Doesn't do anything except make you feel superior while you're eating baked beans for the fourth night running." "So you sold out." "I survived." She downed the rest of her whiskey in one go. "Same as you. Different methods, same result." We sat in the wreckage of our conversation. Two strangers wearing the faces of people who'd once known each other better than anyone. "I'm at the Chancery Lane firm now," Cerys said eventually. "Corporate litigation. Defending the sort of bastards we used to protest against." "Congratulations." "Don't bother." She laughed, but there was no humour in it. "I hate it. Every single day, I hate it. But the money's good and Mum needs round-the-clock care and someone has to—" She stopped herself. Swallowed. "Someone has to be practical." I thought about my delivery routes, the way Yu-Fei padded my pay without me saying anything, the flat above this bar that Silas charged me half of market rate for. Practical. Always practical. "Do you ever think about it?" I asked. "Cardiff? Who we were?" "Every day." The admission came raw. Unguarded. "Every single day." She signalled for another whiskey. Silas brought it without comment, though I caught him watching us from the corner. Cataloguing. Assessing. Old habits. "I should go," Cerys said. But she didn't move. "Probably." "I have an early meeting. Hostile takeover. Ironically appropriate." "Very on brand." She almost smiled. Almost. "Rory." She reached out, touched my hand. Her fingers were cold. "I'm sorry I wasn't there. I'm sorry I didn't see. I should have—" "You couldn't have known." "I should have asked. Should have pushed. Should have done something other than congratulate myself on my own escape." "You were twenty-two." "And now we're older and everything is worse." She stood, adjusted her burgundy jumper, her gold earrings. Every inch the successful corporate lawyer. "Can I see you again? Before I go back to Bristol?" I should have said no. Should have protected the careful distance I'd built, the walls that kept the past where it belonged. "Tomorrow. Here. Eight." Cerys nodded. Pulled out her wallet, dropped too much money on the bar. Then she paused, looked back at me with an expression I couldn't quite read. "He's still in Cardiff, you know. Evan." She tucked her wallet away. "Started his own firm. Does pro bono work for domestic violence charities." The audacity. The absolute, staggering audacity of him. "Figures," I managed. "I thought you should know." She headed for the door. Paused beneath the distinctive green neon sign. "Tomorrow. Eight. Don't disappear on me again." The door swung shut behind her. Silas appeared at my elbow. He moved a cloth across the bar in slow, deliberate strokes. Waiting. "You heard all that." "Enough." He didn't deny it. Never did. "The part about Evan?" "Among other things." I finished my beer. Set the empty down. "Pro bono work for domestic violence charities. That's what he does now. Funny, isn't it?" Silas's expression didn't change. But something in his posture shifted, a tightening that I'd learned to read over months of living above his bar and eating his leftovers and pretending I wasn't drowning. "He's been making calls," Silas said. "What?" "Last three weeks. Someone's been asking about a woman matching your description. Started at the Golden Empress, worked his way through the local delivery services." He paused. Adjusted the silver signet ring on his right hand. "Found your landlord yesterday." The air left my lungs. "Mrs. Okafor's discretion is absolute. Especially for tenants who pay in cash." Silas's gaze held mine. Steady. Unflinching. "But he's getting closer." "How long have you known?" "Long enough to make arrangements." "What arrangements?" Silas set down the cloth. The hidden back room behind the bookshelf seemed to pulse at the edge of my vision, all those clandestine meetings and whispered conversations I'd pretended not to notice. "The kind that keep people from disappearing twice."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags35
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"Cerys said eventually [eventually]"
dialogueSentences94
tagDensity0.372
leniency0.745
rawRatio0.029
effectiveRatio0.021
90.43% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1568
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"carefully"
count1
1
adverb"barely above a whisper"
count1
2
adverb"very"
count1
highlights
0"carefully"
1"barely above a whisper"
2"very"
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)
71.30% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1568
totalAiIsms9
found
0
word"lilt"
count1
1
word"flicked"
count1
2
word"constructed"
count1
3
word"whisper"
count1
4
word"traced"
count1
5
word"scanned"
count1
6
word"charged"
count1
7
word"pulse"
count1
8
word"clandestine"
count1
highlights
0"lilt"
1"flicked"
2"constructed"
3"whisper"
4"traced"
5"scanned"
6"charged"
7"pulse"
8"clandestine"
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
narrationSentences119
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences119
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences177
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen44
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1567
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions21
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions35
wordCount856
uniqueNames16
maxNameDensity1.29
worstName"Cerys"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
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Cerys11
Silas9
Manicured1
Golden1
Empress1
Didn2
Nest1
Broken1
Soho1
Swallowed1
Yu-Fei1
Unguarded1
Paused1
Adjusted1
Steady1
persons
0"Cerys"
1"Silas"
2"Yu-Fei"
3"Paused"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Golden"
2"Soho"
globalScore0.857
windowScore0.833
59.09% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences55
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"sounded like ash in her mouth"
1"quite read"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1567
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences177
matches
0"tightening that I'd"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs92
mean17.03
std14.86
cv0.872
sampleLengths
010
125
29
313
41
555
624
74
83
93
1049
1135
1232
134
1444
1516
163
1756
184
1947
2012
213
2211
233
249
2513
261
279
2812
2946
3015
3125
322
3332
3433
357
3615
379
3847
398
4033
418
4244
4310
4439
458
4642
474
4819
4923
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences119
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs161
matches
0"was already staring"
1"wasn't drowning"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences177
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount857
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount26
adverbRatio0.030338389731621937
lyAdverbCount6
lyAdverbRatio0.007001166861143524
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences177
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences177
mean8.85
std8.04
cv0.908
sampleLengths
010
116
29
39
413
51
63
723
811
99
109
1115
129
134
143
153
1643
176
185
192
208
2120
229
231
242
2515
265
274
285
292
3037
318
328
333
3411
3522
3623
374
387
393
4018
4119
428
434
443
454
467
473
489
4913
80.98% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats5
diversityRatio0.5028248587570622
totalSentences177
uniqueOpeners89
76.63% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences87
matches
0"Just a fraction."
1"Then she paused, looked back"
ratio0.023
45.29% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount38
totalSentences87
matches
0"I froze, my own pint"
1"She looked wrong."
2"Her hair fell past her"
3"She slid onto the stool"
4"She signalled to Silas, who"
5"I gave a slight shake"
6"He placed the whiskey in"
7"She nodded at the Golden"
8"She sipped her whiskey"
9"I felt the ripples spread"
10"She turned on her stool"
11"I took a long drink"
12"It had gone warm."
13"Her face went still."
14"Her voice had dropped to"
15"I traced the rim of"
16"I rubbed the crescent scar"
17"I thought about the real"
18"She finally looked at me"
19"Her eyes were wet."
ratio0.437
34.71% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount74
totalSentences87
matches
0"The glass hit the bar"
1"The voice carried that particular"
2"I froze, my own pint"
3"The word fell out of"
4"She looked wrong."
5"The Cerys I remembered had"
6"This Cerys wore a cashmere"
7"Her hair fell past her"
8"Gold glinted at her ears,"
9"She slid onto the stool"
10"She signalled to Silas, who"
11"Silas's eyes flicked to me."
12"I gave a slight shake"
13"He placed the whiskey in"
14"Cerys said, wrapping her fingers"
15"She nodded at the Golden"
16"She sipped her whiskey"
17"The words landed like stones"
18"I felt the ripples spread"
19"She turned on her stool"
ratio0.851
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences87
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences20
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"Two strangers wearing the faces of people who'd once known each other better than anyone."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags35
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags9
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"She laughed (laugh)"
dialogueSentences94
tagDensity0.096
leniency0.191
rawRatio0.111
effectiveRatio0.021
88.0589%