Run: 2026-07-09-01KX4053QTJFAM5CBZ905MAPP8

Run Details

Duration:
33.5s
Cost:
$0.042305
Provider:
OpenAI

Model input

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

Model response

AI
“You still bite the label off first.” Aurora froze with the green beer bottle at her mouth. Across the bar, beneath a photograph of a dock strike from some dead decade, a woman held up a torn strip of paper between two fingers. “Nia Morgan.” The woman smiled without showing teeth. “Not Nia Morgan now.” Silas had taught Aurora that names mattered most when people made a ceremony of changing them. She set the bottle down and looked properly. Nia had once worn charity-shop jumpers with frayed cuffs and boots thick with Cardiff mud. She had cut her own fringe with kitchen scissors and argued with lecturers until her face flushed pink. Now a dark blue coat lay folded over her arm, too costly for the Nest’s sticky wood and chipped brass. Her hair, once copper and unruly, fell in a smooth blond sheet to her collarbone. A thin gold watch shone at her wrist. The old Nia had arrived places like a match struck in a dry room. This woman had learned to enter quietly. “Have I missed a wedding?” Aurora asked. “A divorce.” “Congratulations, then.” Nia’s mouth moved around the word. “That sounds like you.” “It has been a while.” “Six years.” Aurora picked up the bottle again, though she did not drink. Six years ago, she had left Cardiff with a black suitcase, a dead phone, and bruises she kept hidden under long sleeves. Eva had met her at Paddington with a packet of crisps and a flat key. Nia had stood outside a university library when Aurora had left, shouting after her across the pavement. You cannot keep rescuing men who hurt you. Aurora had hated her for saying it where people could hear. “You look different,” Aurora said. “So do you.” “That tends to happen when you run away.” Silas paused behind the bar with a clean glass in his hand. His hazel eyes moved from Aurora to Nia, then to the blue coat. He knew an expensive coat often carried bad news better than a cheap one did. “Friend of yours, Rory?” “An archaeological find.” Nia slid onto the stool beside Aurora. “I deserved that.” “Did you?” “I deserve worse.” Silas placed the glass beneath the tap. His silver signet ring clicked against the brass handle. “People who announce their guilt before the first drink usually want the price agreed in advance.” Nia studied him. “You’re Silas Blackwood.” “That depends who’s asking.” “Nia Llewellyn.” “Ah.” He drew a pint with the solemn care of a man handling evidence. “The new name has already failed, then.” For the first time, Nia laughed. It came out low and surprised. Aurora remembered that laugh from smoking behind the student union, when Nia had told filthy jokes in Welsh and made their friends choke on cider. “What happened to Morgan?” Aurora asked. “I got married. I got bored. I got divorced. The usual conveyor belt.” “Not in that order, I hope.” “Near enough.” Silas set the pint before her. “I didn’t order.” “You looked like you needed one.” “I’m driving.” “Then it can sit there and judge you.” He moved down the bar, though Aurora saw him catch the edge of the mirror behind the bottles. He watched them through it. Nia placed both hands around the glass but left it untouched. Her nails held a pale, flawless varnish. Aurora remembered those fingers stained with printer’s ink, marker pen, cheap tobacco. “Eva said you were here,” Nia said. Aurora’s jaw tightened. “Eva has a mouth like an open bin.” “She didn’t give me your address.” “Comforting.” “She said you worked deliveries for a Chinese restaurant and slept above a bar owned by a former spook.” “Eva always had a gift for poetry.” “I had to come and see.” “Why?” Nia looked down at the beer. Foam collapsed in slow craters. “Because I thought you were dead.” The bar gave a small creak around them. A couple at the far table argued over a phone. Somewhere near the lavatories, someone dropped a glass and swore. Aurora rubbed the crescent scar on her left wrist with her thumb. “You could have rung.” “I did.” “You rang a phone I threw into the Bristol Channel.” “I know that now.” “You had Eva’s number.” “I rang her too.” “Then you know I was alive.” Nia’s eyes rose. They had stayed the same brown, warm and blunt. That made the rest of her transformation worse. “Eva said you were alive,” she said. “She didn’t say you were safe.” Aurora turned on her stool. “What does that mean?” “It means Evan Price came to Cardiff three weeks ago.” Silas stopped polishing a glass. Nia saw it. So did Aurora. “Evan doesn’t go to Cardiff,” Aurora said. “He did.” “You saw him?” “He came to my office.” “What office?” “I work for Harrow, Vale and Quill now.” Aurora gave a short laugh. “You’re a solicitor.” “Barrister, actually.” “God save us.” “I know.” “No, you don’t.” Aurora kept her voice low, but the words came sharp. “You used to sit on my kitchen floor and tell me law was a machine built to turn poor people into paperwork.” “I still think that.” “You feed the machine now.” “I learned where it keeps its teeth.” Silas placed a hand on the bar between them. His ring caught the green neon from the window. “Mr Price. The former boyfriend?” Aurora nodded once. “He asked about you,” Nia said. “He had a photograph. Recent.” Aurora felt the room narrow. She saw the photograph before Nia described it, a blurred image of her on a bicycle, the square delivery box from Golden Empress strapped behind her, black hair flattened under her helmet. “Where?” she asked. “Outside a restaurant in Chinatown.” “Golden Empress.” “Yes.” Silas’s fingers curled over the edge of the bar. “What did he want?” Aurora asked. “He said he wanted to apologise.” “Of course he did.” “He said he had changed.” “Of course he had.” Nia flinched. Small movement. Real enough. “He brought documents,” she said. “He wanted legal advice on harassment claims.” Aurora stared at her. “He planned to claim that you had threatened him,” Nia continued. “He had copies of messages, photographs of bruises, a statement from a neighbour. It was all arranged. Neat. You as the unstable ex-girlfriend. Him as the man who feared you.” “That neighbour saw him drag me through our hallway.” “I know.” “He broke my tooth in that hallway.” “I know.” “You know because I told you.” “I know because I found the original statement.” The words landed with more force than any raised voice could carry. Nia reached into her handbag. It was black leather, square and severe. From it she took a folded sheet of paper and pushed it across the bar. Aurora did not touch it. “He lied to you,” Nia said. “Not just now. Then. He told people you had gone back to London. He said you were ill. He said you had a history of making things up.” “I had gone to London.” “Yes. After he broke into your flat and emptied your things into the street.” Aurora’s gaze flicked to the page. “What is that?” “The neighbour’s first statement. Mrs Pritchard wrote it by hand. She described what she saw. Evan’s solicitor made it disappear before the police logged it.” “His solicitor?” “His father’s firm handled it.” Aurora’s stomach clenched. Evan’s father had worn silk ties and called her Aurora in a soothing voice, as though her name marked a condition. He had offered to arrange a doctor. He had offered to arrange a taxi. He had offered to arrange her silence. “You found this in a file?” Aurora asked. “I found a copy in an archive box. The case never reached court, but the firm kept every scrap.” “And you stole it.” “I took it.” “Lawyer language.” “Survival language.” Silas took the paper before Aurora could stop him. He read it under the bar lamp, his face still. “Mrs Pritchard is alive?” he asked. Nia shook her head. “She died two years ago.” “Convenient,” Aurora said. “Not for her.” The old Nia would have thrown the beer in Aurora’s face for that. This Nia accepted the blow and folded her hands over her lap. Aurora hated that more. “You found proof,” Aurora said. “Why come here? Give it to the police. Give it to a journalist. Give it to someone with a clean shirt and faith in systems.” “Because I gave him your name.” Silas looked up. Nia swallowed. Her throat worked once. “Six years ago, after you left, he came to me. He said you had taken money. He said you were frightened and confused. He said he wanted to help you, but you would only listen to a friend.” Her fingers tightened around the beer glass. “I told him Eva had contacts in London. I told him you would go where you knew someone.” Aurora did not move. The bar sounds returned in ugly fragments, a chair scraping, ice rattling in a shaker, a burst of laughter that belonged to strangers with manageable lives. “You sent him after me,” Aurora said. “I gave him a direction.” “You gave him a road.” “I was twenty-one and stupid.” “You were twenty-one, not stupid.” Nia stared at the wet ring under her glass. “He frightened me,” she said. “He frightened everyone.” “That does not excuse it.” “No.” “I spent years telling myself I had not known. Then I saw that photograph in his hand. You on that bicycle, alive, working, looking over your shoulder. I knew exactly what I had done.” Aurora took the page from Silas. Mrs Pritchard’s handwriting crawled across it, uneven and fierce. I saw the young man strike her. I heard her say stop. He said no one would believe a girl like her. A girl like her. The words had survived where Mrs Pritchard had not. “You’re late,” Aurora said. “I know.” “You don’t get to bring me a piece of paper and call it penance.” “I didn’t come for forgiveness.” “Then what did you come for?” Nia lifted her eyes. “To tell you he knows where you sleep.” Silas moved at once. The limp vanished from his step when danger entered the room. He reached beneath the bar and pressed something hidden under the wood. The green neon sign above the entrance flickered. Aurora heard the lock click. Nia’s face drained of colour. “I followed his car,” she said. “I thought I lost it near Leicester Square.” Silas’s voice dropped. “You brought him to my door.” “No.” Nia stood so fast the stool struck the floor. “No, I checked. I walked two streets over. I came through the market.” The front door opened. The bell gave its thin, cheerful chime. Evan Price stepped beneath the green light with blood on his collar and Aurora’s old black suitcase in his hand.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags24
adverbTagCount2
adverbTags
0"Her fingers tightened around [around]"
1"Nia stood so [so]"
dialogueSentences132
tagDensity0.182
leniency0.364
rawRatio0.083
effectiveRatio0.03
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1821
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
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)
80.78% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1821
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"flawless"
count1
1
word"comforting"
count1
2
word"flicked"
count1
3
word"stomach"
count1
4
word"silk"
count1
5
word"silence"
count1
6
word"flickered"
count1
highlights
0"flawless"
1"comforting"
2"flicked"
3"stomach"
4"silk"
5"silence"
6"flickered"
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
narrationSentences125
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences125
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences233
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen45
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1821
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions34
unquotedAttributions1
matches
0"For the first time, Nia laughed."
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions92
wordCount994
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity4.02
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity6.5
worstWindowName"Aurora"
discoveredNames
Aurora40
Cardiff2
Nest1
Nia28
Paddington1
Silas12
Welsh1
Golden1
Empress1
Pritchard2
Mrs2
Price1
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Nest"
2"Nia"
3"Silas"
4"Empress"
5"Pritchard"
6"Mrs"
7"Price"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Paddington"
2"Welsh"
3"Golden"
globalScore0
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences72
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1821
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences233
matches
0"remembered that laugh"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs174
mean10.47
std12.14
cv1.16
sampleLengths
07
136
22
36
44
524
676
714
87
97
102
112
1210
135
142
1565
168
1711
185
193
208
2140
224
233
2410
252
263
2716
2816
296
304
312
3221
3337
346
3513
366
372
386
393
406
412
428
4323
4430
457
4611
476
481
4919
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences125
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs185
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences233
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount995
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount19
adverbRatio0.019095477386934675
lyAdverbCount5
lyAdverbRatio0.005025125628140704
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences233
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences233
mean7.82
std6.47
cv0.827
sampleLengths
07
110
226
32
46
54
616
78
815
918
1020
1115
128
1314
147
157
162
172
186
194
205
212
2211
2322
2415
2517
268
2711
285
293
308
3112
3213
3315
344
353
367
373
382
393
407
419
4216
433
443
454
462
4714
487
496
44.85% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats12
diversityRatio0.24034334763948498
totalSentences233
uniqueOpeners56
33.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences101
matches
0"Somewhere near the lavatories, someone"
ratio0.01
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount26
totalSentences101
matches
0"She set the bottle down"
1"She had cut her own"
2"Her hair, once copper and"
3"You cannot keep rescuing men"
4"His hazel eyes moved from"
5"He knew an expensive coat"
6"His silver signet ring clicked"
7"He drew a pint with"
8"It came out low and"
9"He moved down the bar,"
10"He watched them through it."
11"Her nails held a pale,"
12"They had stayed the same"
13"His ring caught the green"
14"She saw the photograph before"
15"It was black leather, square"
16"He had offered to arrange"
17"He had offered to arrange"
18"He had offered to arrange"
19"He read it under the"
ratio0.257
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount94
totalSentences101
matches
0"Aurora froze with the green"
1"The woman smiled without showing"
2"Silas had taught Aurora that"
3"She set the bottle down"
4"Nia had once worn charity-shop"
5"She had cut her own"
6"Her hair, once copper and"
7"A thin gold watch shone"
8"The old Nia had arrived"
9"This woman had learned to"
10"Nia’s mouth moved around the"
11"Aurora picked up the bottle"
12"Eva had met her at"
13"Nia had stood outside a"
14"You cannot keep rescuing men"
15"Aurora had hated her for"
16"Silas paused behind the bar"
17"His hazel eyes moved from"
18"He knew an expensive coat"
19"Nia slid onto the stool"
ratio0.931
49.50% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences101
matches
0"Now a dark blue coat"
ratio0.01
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences35
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Evan’s father had worn silk ties and called her Aurora in a soothing voice, as though her name marked a condition."
1"The bar sounds returned in ugly fragments, a chair scraping, ice rattling in a shaker, a burst of laughter that belonged to strangers with manageable lives."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags24
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Aurora kept, but the words came sharp"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags20
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Nia continued (continue)"
dialogueSentences132
tagDensity0.152
leniency0.303
rawRatio0.05
effectiveRatio0.015
86.9379%