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Run: 2026-07-09-01KX40DXT95CDGMJD6GXTM9ZC3
Run Details
Model:
GPT-5.6 Sol (Reasoning)
Test:
Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:
Literary fiction: old friends reunite
Duration:
2m 37s
Cost:
$0.128799
Provider:
OpenAI
Evaluation summary
Score
Evaluator
Details Link
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism adverb frequency
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism character names
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism location names
(details)
78.00%
AI-ism word frequency
(details)
100.00%
Cliché density
(details)
100.00%
Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
(details)
100.00%
Filter word density
(details)
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
(details)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
(details)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
(details)
0.00%
Name drop frequency
(details)
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
(details)
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
(details)
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
(details)
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
(details)
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
(details)
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
(details)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
(details)
100.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
(details)
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
(details)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
(details)
44.77%
Sentence opener variety
(details)
20.45%
Adverb-first sentence starts
(details)
100.00%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
(details)
2.94%
Subject-first sentence starts
(details)
30.67%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
(details)
100.00%
Technical jargon density
(details)
100.00%
Useless dialogue additions
(details)
100.00%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
(details)
85.8947%
Overall
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>
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Aurora caught the whisky bottle
by its neck before it smashed against the floor.
The woman who had struck
the bar froze with one hand inside a stranger’s coat pocket. For a second, neither moved.
Then the stranger shouldered through
the crowd, unaware that he had nearly lost his wallet, and the woman withdrew her empty hand. “Still quick, Rory.”
The voice did what the
face could not. Aurora set the bottle upright. Beneath the Raven’s green neon, Nia Morgan looked carved down to the parts hunger could not take.
Her copper hair, once long
enough to block the drains in their university flat, had gone.
A rough black crop clung
to her skull. One
eyebrow
ended in a white seam.
Her coat hung from sharp
shoulders, and two fingers on her left hand wore cheap silver splints.
Aurora gripped the bottle until
the crescent scar on her wrist turned pale. “Nia.” “Good. Thought I’d have to sing the Freshers’ Week version of ‘Delilah’.” “You promised never to mention that.” “I promised loads of things.” Someone called for a gin.
Another customer slapped coins on
the bar.
Glasses knocked together, laughter climbed
the walls, and an old soul record crackled through the speakers.
The Nest swallowed private disasters
well.
Its old maps had watched
men lie beside their wives and women drink with people they planned to betray.
Aurora pushed the bottle beneath
the counter. “You were stealing his wallet.” “Checking his stitching.” “With your hand?” “Best tool for the job.”
Nia’s mouth lifted, but the
smile failed to reach her eyes. Those had changed most. At university they had flashed ahead of every joke, greedy for the next ridiculous hour. Now they
measured
exits.
A hand settled on the
bar beside Aurora.
Silas had crossed the room
without drawing attention, though his left leg always betrayed the final step.
His silver signet ring clicked
against the wood.
Hazel eyes passed over Nia’s
coat, the splinted fingers, then the door. “Friend of yours?” “Ancient history.” Nia looked him up and down. “You’re Silas Blackwood.” “People who know my surname tend to introduce themselves first.” “Nia Morgan. Failed solicitor, failed daughter, successful public nuisance.” “Which part brought you into my bar?” “The prices. I enjoy being robbed by professionals.” Silas glanced at Aurora. “She gets one drink.” “Water,” Nia said. “That wasn’t a moral judgement.” “It rarely is with water.” Silas took a clean tumbler and filled it.
He placed it beyond her
reach, then waited. Nia gave a dry laugh. “I’m not armed.” “You favoured your right side when you came in.” “My left hip’s bad.” “Your left hip carried your
weight
when Rory said your name.” Nia reached inside her coat with two fingers. Silas caught her wrist before the fabric stopped moving. The bar continued around them. A couple quarrelled beneath a photograph of Piccadilly Circus. Three men in suits shared a joke too ugly for daylight. At the far end, a
solitary
customer sat in a corner booth with an untouched pint and a mobile phone face down beside it. Nia opened her hand. A red plastic lighter rested in her palm. Silas released her. “Charming place.” “It has standards.” “Then Rory’s brought the average up.” Aurora pushed the water towards her. “Drink.” Nia obeyed.
Her hand shook against the
glass, a fine tick-tick of fingernail on rim.
She drained half, stopped, and
set it down with care. “You cut your hair.” “You lost yours.” “Mine made a break for it.” “What happened?” “To the hair?” “To you.” Nia glanced towards the shelves. Bottles glowed amber and green under the shaded lamps, each one promising a cleaner form of forgetting. “Nothing that fits between orders.” “I finish in twenty minutes.” “I’ve slept under bridges with shorter waiting lists.” Aurora untied her apron. “Five, then.” Silas blocked her path with a slight turn of his shoulder. “You’re working.” “You told me she gets one drink.” “I didn’t tell you to drink it with her.” Nia watched them. The old smile surfaced, faint and crooked. “Look at you. Taking orders from a man in a waistcoat. Cardiff would revoke your citizenship.” “Cardiff revoked it when I stopped pretending rugby had rules.” “It has rules. It just keeps them private from the English.” Silas moved aside. “Back table. I want a clear view of both hands.” “Do you frisk all Rory’s friends?” “No. Some of them bathe.” Nia sniffed her sleeve. “Fair.” Aurora led her past the crowded tables. The Raven’s Nest narrowed towards the rear, where old black-and-white photographs covered the walls. Smiling soldiers, diplomats outside embassies, women in evening gowns whose eyes looked sharper than the men beside them. A bookshelf stood between two framed maps. Dust marked every shelf except one. Nia noticed. “Odd place for Dickens.” “He likes the dark.” “He likes being paid by the word.” “So do barristers.” The back table had one chair facing the room and one facing the wall. Nia took the second before Aurora could offer it. A person who feared the door watched the door. A person who feared recognition hid her face. Aurora sat opposite. Up close, more damage emerged. A burn curved beneath Nia’s ear. Purple bruising shadowed one wrist. A front tooth had cracked across the enamel. “You look well,” Nia said. “You look hurt.” “There she is.” “Who?” “The girl who answered compliments with evidence.” Aurora folded her apron on the table. “You vanished.” Nia rubbed her thumb over one of the silver splints. “You first.” “I left a message.” “You left twenty-three seconds on my voicemail. ‘I’m safe. Don’t tell Evan. I’ll call.’ That’s not a message, Rory. That’s a ransom recording.” “I couldn’t stay.” “I know.” “You told him where Eva lived.” Nia’s fingers stopped moving. Across the bar, someone fed coins into the old jukebox. The record changed with a
mechanical
clunk. A woman began singing about a house she could never return to. “I gave him a street,” Nia said. “You gave him her street.” “He already had the city.” “He turned up outside her flat.” “He turned up at mine first.” Aurora kept both palms flat on the table. “You never told me.” “You never called.” “I changed my number.” “Yes. Remarkable system. Kept you safe from everyone.” The words landed without force. Nia had no force to spare. Aurora studied the white seam through her
eyebrow
. “Did he do that?” Nia drank the rest of the water.
Her cracked tooth clicked against
the glass. “He wanted your address. I said I didn’t have it. He found your university notes in my room, decided I must be hiding correspondence in them.” “What did he do?” “Read jurisprudence aloud. Cruel bastard.” “Nia.” “He hit me with the evidence textbook.” Aurora pictured the book. A huge red hardback, too expensive, bought second-hand from a student who had underlined every mention of murder. Nia used to balance it on her head while reciting case law in the kitchen. The scar through her
eyebrow
had the width of its spine. “I’m sorry.” “Don’t spend that yet.” “What does that mean?” “It means there’s more.” Nia placed both hands beneath the table. Aurora caught the movement. “Hands where I can see them.” “You’ve picked up his manners.” “Silas knows when people carry trouble.” “Silas sells it by the measure.” Aurora leaned closer. “What happened after he came to you?” “I gave him the street.” “I know that part.” “No, you know what he did with it. You’ve never asked why I gave it.” “You said he hit you.” “He hit everyone. That wasn’t special.” The clipped humour vanished. Nia looked towards the wall, at a photograph of Prague rooftops under a haze of smoke. “He had Jamie in his car.” Aurora remembered Nia’s younger brother as a boy with bitten nails and a permanent smear of chocolate at the corner of his mouth. “How old?” “Fifteen.” “He wouldn’t hurt a child.” Nia turned back. The look she gave Aurora belonged to a courtroom after the verdict, when all the polished words had failed. “You still say things like that.” Aurora’s throat tightened. “What happened to Jamie?” “Nothing that evening.” “And after?” “He learnt what fear could buy. Started carrying parcels for Evan. Little ones first. Pills, cash, keys. By nineteen, he thought being useful meant being loved.” “Nia.” “He’s dead.” A cheer rose from the bar as somebody won at darts. The sound struck the low ceiling and broke apart. Aurora reached across the table. Nia moved her hands into her lap. “When?” “Two years ago.” “How?” “The coroner called it an overdose. Evan called it poor stock control.” Aurora withdrew her hand. “I didn’t know.” “No.” “You could have found me.” “I did.” The words cut through the music. Nia’s gaze dropped to Aurora’s wrist. The crescent scar showed beneath her rolled sleeve, the small childhood mark Evan had once kissed before twisting that same arm behind her back. “I saw you outside the Golden Empress last year. Red delivery jacket. Helmet under your arm. You were laughing with the old woman who runs the place.” “Yu-Fei.” “You looked ordinary.” “I am ordinary.” “No. You escaped. There’s nothing ordinary about that.” “Why didn’t you speak to me?” “I had Jamie’s ashes in a biscuit tin and six stolen diazepam in my pocket. You had someone else’s dinner. It didn’t seem the moment.” Aurora looked at Nia’s splinted fingers. “And tonight?” “Tonight I came in for a drink.” “Water?” “I changed.” The answer held no pride. Nia pushed the empty glass aside. “Nineteen months sober. Eleven months with a room of my own. Eight months since I stopped stealing anything I couldn’t eat.” “You had your hand in that man’s pocket.” “Nostalgia.” Aurora almost laughed. The sound reached her lips and died there.
They had once planned lives
across the kitchen table. Nia would defend people no one else believed. Aurora would endure Pre-Law long enough to please Brendan, then work out what she wanted before life noticed the delay.
They bought a cheap bottle
of cava when Nia earned the highest mark in criminal law. Evan poured it down the sink because Aurora had smiled at a message from another man. Nia had watched him do it. Aurora had watched Nia
watch
. “Why didn’t you stop him?” Aurora said. Nia’s face closed. “There it is.” “You knew.” “I knew he was foul.” “You saw the bruises.” “You said the cupboard door caught you.” “There was no cupboard door in the hall.” “I know.” “You laughed when he said I was clumsy.” “I know.” “You helped him look for me.” “He had my brother.” “Before Jamie. Before any of that. You sat in our kitchen and let him speak for me.” Nia pressed her splinted fingers against the table until the metal whitened her skin. “I was twenty-two.” “So was I.” “You always looked like you had a plan.” “I was sleeping with my shoes beside the bed.” “And I was drinking vodka from a mug at breakfast. We mistook each other’s disguises for skin.” The
solitary
man in the corner booth raised his pint.
His phone no longer lay
face down.
Its dark lens pointed towards
the back table. Nia saw Aurora
notice
. “Don’t look again.” “Who is he?” “I don’t know.” “You came in alone?” “Yes.” “Did anyone follow you?” “No.” Aurora held Nia’s gaze. Nia scratched the burn beneath her ear. “Not from the station.” Aurora rose. “Silas.” The man in the booth stood at once. Silas appeared from behind the bar. He did not hurry.
His limp grew more visible
when he moved fast, and Silas disliked giving strangers free information. The man slid his phone into his coat. Nia lunged first.
She crossed the gap, hooked
her splinted fingers through his sleeve, and drove her shoulder into his chest.
They struck the edge of
the booth. His pint toppled. Beer sheeted across the table and soaked his coat.
He seized Nia by the
hair. Aurora caught the water carafe and smashed it against the table. Glass burst across the floor. “Let her go.” The jagged handle hovered beneath the man’s jaw. Every nearby conversation stopped. Silence spread through the Nest table by table. The man released Nia. Silas reached them and held out his right hand, the silver signet ring bright against his knuckles. “Phone.” “You’ve misunderstood.” “No. You have ten seconds before misunderstanding becomes expensive.” The man’s eyes shifted towards the entrance. Nia tore the phone from his coat pocket. He grabbed for it. Aurora pressed the glass point into his skin. A red bead formed beneath his jaw. Nia woke the screen. A photograph filled it. Aurora stood outside the Golden Empress in her red delivery jacket, one hand lifting her hair from her neck. The image had come from across the street. Below it sat other photographs. Aurora entering the Raven’s Nest. Aurora carrying shopping. Aurora asleep against the window of a train. Nia swiped once more. The next photograph showed Brendan Carter leaving his chambers in Cardiff. The one after that showed Jennifer at her school gates. Aurora’s grip tightened. “Who sent you?” The man smiled. Blood touched his collar. The green neon sign above the entrance went black. Silas seized Aurora by the shoulder and dragged her down as the front windows exploded. Gunfire ripped through the Raven’s Nest. Bottles burst behind the bar, spraying whisky and glass. Customers screamed and overturned tables. Nia dropped the phone.
Its screen skidded across the
wet floor and stopped at Aurora’s hand. A new message glowed beneath Evan’s name. FOUND HER.
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Evaluation details
Result
Evaluator
Details
Meta Data
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags
4
adverbTagCount
0
adverbTags
(empty)
dialogueSentences
158
tagDensity
0.025
leniency
0.051
rawRatio
0
effectiveRatio
0
100.00%
AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount
2273
totalAiIsmAdverbs
0
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)
78.00%
AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount
2273
totalAiIsms
10
found
0
word
"eyebrow"
count
3
1
word
"measured"
count
1
2
word
"weight"
count
1
3
word
"solitary"
count
2
4
word
"mechanical"
count
1
5
word
"remarkable"
count
1
6
word
"silence"
count
1
highlights
0
"eyebrow"
1
"measured"
2
"weight"
3
"solitary"
4
"mechanical"
5
"remarkable"
6
"silence"
100.00%
Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches
0
maxInWindow
0
found
(empty)
highlights
(empty)
100.00%
Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells
0
narrationSentences
171
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount
2
hedgeCount
0
narrationSentences
171
filterMatches
0
"watch"
1
"notice"
hedgeMatches
(empty)
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences
325
gibberishSentences
0
adjustedGibberishSentences
0
longSentenceCount
0
runOnParagraphCount
0
giantParagraphCount
0
wordSaladCount
0
repetitionLoopCount
0
controlTokenCount
0
repeatedSegmentCount
0
maxSentenceWordsSeen
27
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans
0
markdownWords
0
totalWords
2273
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions
26
unquotedAttributions
0
matches
(empty)
0.00%
Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions
122
wordCount
1412
uniqueNames
17
maxNameDensity
3.26
worstName
"Nia"
maxWindowNameDensity
6
worstWindowName
"Nia"
discoveredNames
Raven
4
Nia
46
Morgan
1
Nest
5
Aurora
41
Silas
11
Piccadilly
1
Circus
1
Prague
1
Evan
3
Pre-Law
1
Brendan
2
Golden
1
Empress
1
Carter
1
Cardiff
1
Jennifer
1
persons
0
"Raven"
1
"Nia"
2
"Morgan"
3
"Nest"
4
"Aurora"
5
"Silas"
6
"Evan"
7
"Brendan"
8
"Carter"
9
"Jennifer"
places
0
"Prague"
1
"Golden"
2
"Cardiff"
globalScore
0
windowScore
0
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences
111
glossingSentenceCount
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches
0
per1kWords
0
wordCount
2273
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount
0
totalSentences
325
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs
256
mean
8.88
std
10.53
cv
1.186
sampleLengths
0
14
1
16
2
5
3
22
4
3
5
8
6
70
7
13
8
1
9
12
10
6
11
5
12
53
13
7
14
5
15
3
16
3
17
5
18
34
19
8
20
37
21
3
22
2
23
6
24
3
25
10
26
9
27
7
28
8
29
4
30
4
31
3
32
5
33
5
34
16
35
5
36
3
37
9
38
4
39
11
40
17
41
49
42
4
43
8
44
3
45
2
46
3
47
6
48
6
49
1
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount
0
totalSentences
171
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount
0
totalVerbs
243
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount
0
semicolonCount
0
flaggedSentences
0
totalSentences
325
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount
1417
adjectiveStacks
0
stackExamples
(empty)
adverbCount
32
adverbRatio
0.022582921665490474
lyAdverbCount
3
lyAdverbRatio
0.002117148906139732
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences
325
echoCount
0
echoWords
(empty)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences
325
mean
6.99
std
5.16
cv
0.738
sampleLengths
0
14
1
16
2
5
3
22
4
3
5
8
6
5
7
17
8
16
9
8
10
7
11
17
12
13
13
1
14
12
15
6
16
5
17
5
18
7
19
16
20
6
21
19
22
7
23
5
24
3
25
3
26
5
27
11
28
4
29
15
30
4
31
8
32
17
33
8
34
12
35
3
36
2
37
6
38
3
39
10
40
9
41
7
42
8
43
4
44
4
45
3
46
5
47
5
48
8
49
8
44.77%
Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats
17
diversityRatio
0.28
totalSentences
325
uniqueOpeners
91
20.45%
Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount
1
totalSentences
163
matches
0
"Then the stranger shouldered through"
ratio
0.006
100.00%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount
20
totalSentences
163
matches
0
"Her copper hair, once long"
1
"Her coat hung from sharp"
2
"Its old maps had watched"
3
"His silver signet ring clicked"
4
"He placed it beyond her"
5
"Her hand shook against the"
6
"She drained half, stopped, and"
7
"Her cracked tooth clicked against"
8
"They had once planned lives"
9
"They bought a cheap bottle"
10
"His phone no longer lay"
11
"Its dark lens pointed towards"
12
"He did not hurry."
13
"His limp grew more visible"
14
"She crossed the gap, hooked"
15
"They struck the edge of"
16
"His pint toppled."
17
"He seized Nia by the"
18
"He grabbed for it."
19
"Its screen skidded across the"
ratio
0.123
2.94%
Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount
149
totalSentences
163
matches
0
"Aurora caught the whisky bottle"
1
"The woman who had struck"
2
"The voice did what the"
3
"Aurora set the bottle upright."
4
"Her copper hair, once long"
5
"A rough black crop clung"
6
"Her coat hung from sharp"
7
"Aurora gripped the bottle until"
8
"Someone called for a gin."
9
"Another customer slapped coins on"
10
"Glasses knocked together, laughter climbed"
11
"The Nest swallowed private disasters"
12
"Its old maps had watched"
13
"Aurora pushed the bottle beneath"
14
"Nia’s mouth lifted, but the"
15
"Those had changed most."
16
"A hand settled on the"
17
"Silas had crossed the room"
18
"His silver signet ring clicked"
19
"Hazel eyes passed over Nia’s"
ratio
0.914
30.67%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount
1
totalSentences
163
matches
0
"Now they measured exits."
ratio
0.006
100.00%
Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences
47
technicalSentenceCount
1
matches
0
"A huge red hardback, too expensive, bought second-hand from a student who had underlined every mention of murder."
100.00%
Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags
4
uselessAdditionCount
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags
4
fancyCount
0
fancyTags
(empty)
dialogueSentences
158
tagDensity
0.025
leniency
0.051
rawRatio
0
effectiveRatio
0
85.8947%