Run: 2026-07-09-01KX40NTB2QVQMFCQ55E3Q7K9C

Run Details

Duration:
14.9s
Cost:
$0.018356
Provider:
OpenAI

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Horror 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> <location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)"> <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation> <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones> <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior> <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora> <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description> </location> <item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas"> <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor> <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial> <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size> <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior> <glow>faint inner glow</glow> <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description> </item> </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 horror genre. A character is alone in a strange, isolated place at night. They came here for a reason, but something feels off from the moment they arrive. The wrongness builds slowly — sounds that shouldn't be there, things that move at the edge of vision, a growing certainty that they are not alone. Build tension through restraint, not through gore. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for the character and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
Aurora Carter caught the silver chain before it could slip beneath the standing stone. The pendant struck her knuckles, hot enough to sting. Its deep crimson heart pulsed once against her palm, then again, slow and heavy. “Not now.” Her voice vanished among the trees. She crouched beside the stone and pushed herself upright. Ancient oak pillars ringed the clearing, each one taller than a person and split with age. Their bark had hardened into dark, twisted ridges. Beyond them, Richmond Park stretched into a black maze of trunks and bracken. Rory kept one hand around the Heartstone. She had followed its warmth through the park for nearly an hour. It had tugged at her chest whenever she turned the wrong way, faint at first, then urgent, as though something on the other side of the trees had hooked a finger through the pendant and pulled. The moment she stepped between the stones, the pull stopped. So did the distant traffic. Rory looked back. The path behind her had gone. No crushed grass. No muddy footprints. No torchlight from the park rangers’ route. Only a wall of close-set trees, their branches woven together above the ground. The gaps between the trunks held a blackness deeper than shadow. She touched the small crescent scar on her left wrist. A childhood habit. Something to anchor her hands when her mind started running ahead of the evidence. The pendant warmed again. This time, something answered. A soft knock came from inside the nearest oak. Rory held still. Knock. The sound resembled a knuckle against wood. Three taps, neat and patient. She leaned closer. The tree’s trunk bulged around a narrow seam. Resin glistened along the split, pale as old teeth. A smell rose from it, green and sweet, like crushed stems left in a sealed room. Knock. Knock. “Who’s there?” The question sounded foolish as soon as it left her mouth. The seam opened by the width of a finger. Rory stepped back. Her trainers slipped on damp leaves. She caught herself against another stone, and the cold surface bit through her jacket. Something moved at the edge of the clearing. She turned. Nothing. The flowers had caught her eye. They spread between the stones in thick, impossible clusters, red poppies beside bluebells, foxgloves beside white snowdrops. Their blooms pressed against one another without crushing. Every colour looked too clean. Too deliberate. A small white flower bent towards her. Then another. A line travelled through the clearing as the flowers turned, one after the other, all facing Rory. She tightened her grip on the pendant. “Eva?” The name travelled farther than her voice should have carried. It slipped between the trees and returned from somewhere behind her. Eva. Rory spun around. The clearing remained empty. Her friend had called her three times before Rory came. Once from a blocked number. Once from Eva’s old mobile, the one she had lost in Bristol. The final message contained six words. I found the place you described. Rory had not described the Grove to Eva. Not exactly. She had mentioned the stones in Richmond Park, the strange hot pendant, the dreams that left mud beneath her fingernails. She had kept the rest to herself because the story sounded ridiculous, and because Evan had taught her what happened when people decided your fear gave them permission. Eva knew the difference between a secret and a warning. Her message had ended with another line. Don’t bring anyone. Rory had obeyed. A twig cracked beyond the flowers. She turned towards the sound. “Eva, if that’s you, answer me.” A shape stood between two trees. The distance made it difficult to see. Tall. Narrow. One arm lifted, perhaps resting against the trunk. Rory’s first thought was that Eva had found a coat and wrapped it around herself. Then the shape lowered its arm. It did not move like a person. Its elbow bent in the wrong direction, folding inwards like a broken umbrella. Rory’s breath caught. The figure vanished. She did not run. Running would make noise. Noise would tell whatever watched her where she stood. Instead, she backed towards the standing stones, counting each step. The Heartstone pressed into her palm. Its warmth had spread along the chain and into her fingers. The figure appeared again on her left. Closer. A long pale face turned towards her. No features. Just a smooth oval beneath a ragged crown of dark hair. Rory blinked. Only an oak remained. Her pulse thudded against her teeth. “Right,” she whispered. “That’s not stress.” Something brushed through the flowers behind her. She moved. Rory crossed the clearing towards the largest stone. Its surface carried carvings hidden beneath moss. She wiped the green growth away with her sleeve and found a spiral surrounded by sharp marks. The lines looked like letters, though no alphabet she knew used such narrow, hooked shapes. At the centre sat a shallow hollow. The pendant fitted it perfectly. Rory stopped with the Heartstone suspended above the stone. The grove fell silent. No insects. No rustling leaves. No distant cries from the park. Even her own breathing seemed to belong to someone standing just behind her. A voice spoke beside her ear. “Laila.” Rory slammed her shoulder into the stone and spun. The clearing stood empty. Her mother used that name. Jennifer Carter had called her Laila when Rory was small, when she wanted her daughter to stop hiding beneath tables or behind curtains. Brendan had hated it. He said it belonged to a woman in a story, not a child who would grow up to argue in court. No one else knew it. Not Eva. Not Evan. The pendant slipped from Rory’s fingers and swung against her chest. The hollow in the stone began to glow. Not with light. With absence. The carved spiral darkened until it seemed to drink the colour from the surrounding bark. A thin crack split the rock beneath it. Rory stepped away. The crack widened. A sound came from the trees, faint and wet. Breathing through a blocked nose. Then a second breath answered from the opposite side of the clearing. She scanned the dark. Two sets of footsteps pressed into the flowers. The blooms folded beneath invisible weight. Rory reached into her coat pocket and found the small torch she had brought. She clicked it on. The beam shone across the clearing, catching drifting pollen and the silver chain at her throat. It stopped at the tree line. Every trunk held a face. Not carved faces. Not knots or hollows mistaken for eyes. Faces pressed beneath the bark, their mouths stretched wide against the wood. Some looked young. One had a child’s round cheeks. Another wore a beard of roots. All of them stared towards the standing stone. Rory switched off the torch. The faces remained. A soft laugh came from behind her. She ran. Her feet struck the clearing’s earth. The flowers tore at her legs as she crossed towards the place where the path had been. Branches snapped beneath her hands. She plunged through the trees, expecting bark, leaves, and the familiar slope of Richmond Park. Instead, her shoulder hit a wall of cold air. Rory staggered back. The boundary shimmered a few feet ahead. Beyond it, she saw the park path, the railings, a discarded plastic bottle lying beside a bench. London waited on the other side, close enough to touch. She lunged. Her fingers passed through the gap and closed around nothing. The park flickered. For an instant, the path lay empty. Then it filled with people. They stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the boundary. Men in suits. Women in old-fashioned dresses. A boy with a paper crown. A courier wearing a red helmet. Their faces blurred whenever Rory looked directly at them, but their hands remained clear. Every hand held a pendant. Some glimmered blue. Some green. One shone black. The people pressed closer. Rory stumbled away from the boundary. The grove had changed behind her. The standing stones no longer formed a circle. They had shifted into a narrow passage, their dark sides leaning inward. Between them stood a woman in a soaked grey dress. Eva. Rory’s chest tightened. Eva looked exactly as she had in the photograph from their university days, with curly auburn hair pinned badly at the back of her head and a small gap between her front teeth. Her skin looked pale beneath the grime. Her bare feet rested among the flowers. “Eva.” The woman smiled. It was almost right. Almost. “Don’t come closer.” Rory stopped. The woman’s smile widened. “You came for me.” “Where are you?” “Here.” “Where is here?” The woman tipped her head. Her neck made a quiet clicking sound. “Where you left me.” Rory’s mouth dried. “I have never been here before.” “You opened the door.” “I didn’t.” The woman lifted one hand. Dirt packed beneath her fingernails. A thin red thread circled her wrist. Rory recognised the thread. She had tied it there herself when they were twelve, after Eva fell from a climbing frame and split her palm. Rory had used the red wool from her mother’s sewing basket. Eva had kept the knot until it rotted away. The woman took one step forward. The flowers recoiled from her foot. Rory raised the torch. “Stay there.” Eva’s eyes dropped to the pendant. “Malphora.” The name struck Rory harder than the cold air. She had heard it only once, in a dream. A voice beneath water, speaking through the sound of her own heartbeat. Malphora. A name she had woken with scratched across her wrist in dirt. “What did you call me?” Eva’s face changed. The skin around her mouth pulled tight. Her cheeks sank. Her eyes darkened until they held no white at all. “Laila.” Rory backed away. The boundary behind her rippled. On the other side, the crowd had begun to knock against the invisible wall. Knock. Knock. Knock. The sound came from every tree in the Grove. Eva raised her head. “You brought the heart.” The pendant pulsed against Rory’s sternum. Once. Twice. The largest standing stone split from top to bottom. Something enormous unfolded inside it, joint by joint, pushing slabs of ancient oak aside. Its limbs scraped the ground. Its fingers reached across the flowers, each nail black and curved. Rory turned towards the boundary. The people outside had stopped knocking. They had opened their mouths. From the park path, from every blurred face, one voice spoke through the invisible wall. “Give us Aurora Carter.” The thing behind her took another step. Eva’s voice came from inside the stone. “Run, Rory.” The boundary tore open.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags1
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences24
tagDensity0.042
leniency0.083
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
97.19% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1780
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"perfectly"
count1
highlights
0"perfectly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
69.10% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1780
totalAiIsms11
found
0
word"pulsed"
count2
1
word"warmth"
count2
2
word"pulse"
count1
3
word"scanned"
count1
4
word"footsteps"
count1
5
word"weight"
count1
6
word"familiar"
count1
7
word"shimmered"
count1
8
word"flickered"
count1
highlights
0"pulsed"
1"warmth"
2"pulse"
3"scanned"
4"footsteps"
5"weight"
6"familiar"
7"shimmered"
8"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
narrationSentences238
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences238
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences261
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen36
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1780
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions3
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions73
wordCount1712
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.93
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Carter2
Richmond3
Park3
Heartstone3
Rory33
Eva14
Bristol1
Grove2
Evan2
Laila1
Knock6
One3
persons
0"Carter"
1"Heartstone"
2"Rory"
3"Eva"
4"Grove"
5"Evan"
6"Laila"
7"One"
places
0"Richmond"
1"Park"
2"Bristol"
globalScore0.536
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences135
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"looked like letters, though no alphabet s"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1780
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences261
matches
0"was that Eva"
1"used that name"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs165
mean10.79
std12.64
cv1.171
sampleLengths
014
123
22
36
446
57
648
710
85
93
106
1137
1227
134
144
159
163
171
1812
1936
202
212
2211
239
2423
258
262
271
2838
297
302
3117
327
331
3421
351
363
374
3833
396
4058
4110
427
433
443
456
4611
476
4832
496
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences238
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs283
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences261
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount204
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount7
adverbRatio0.03431372549019608
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.004901960784313725
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences261
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences261
mean6.82
std5.18
cv0.76
sampleLengths
014
19
214
32
46
59
616
78
813
97
1012
1136
1210
135
143
156
163
173
187
1913
2011
2110
223
2314
244
254
269
273
281
297
305
313
328
339
3416
351
361
372
3811
399
403
416
4214
438
442
451
466
4717
488
495
42.34% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats20
diversityRatio0.27586206896551724
totalSentences261
uniqueOpeners72
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount11
totalSentences206
matches
0"Only a wall of close-set"
1"Once from a blocked number."
2"Once from Eva’s old mobile,"
3"Then the shape lowered its"
4"Instead, she backed towards the"
5"Just a smooth oval beneath"
6"Only an oak remained."
7"Even her own breathing seemed"
8"Then a second breath answered"
9"Instead, her shoulder hit a"
10"Then it filled with people."
ratio0.053
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount49
totalSentences206
matches
0"Its deep crimson heart pulsed"
1"Her voice vanished among the"
2"She crouched beside the stone"
3"Their bark had hardened into"
4"She had followed its warmth"
5"It had tugged at her"
6"She touched the small crescent"
7"She leaned closer."
8"Her trainers slipped on damp"
9"She caught herself against another"
10"They spread between the stones"
11"Their blooms pressed against one"
12"She tightened her grip on"
13"It slipped between the trees"
14"Her friend had called her"
15"I found the place you"
16"She had mentioned the stones"
17"She had kept the rest"
18"Her message had ended with"
19"She turned towards the sound."
ratio0.238
49.81% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount169
totalSentences206
matches
0"Aurora Carter caught the silver"
1"The pendant struck her knuckles,"
2"Its deep crimson heart pulsed"
3"Her voice vanished among the"
4"She crouched beside the stone"
5"Their bark had hardened into"
6"Rory kept one hand around"
7"She had followed its warmth"
8"It had tugged at her"
9"The moment she stepped between"
10"Rory looked back."
11"The path behind her had"
12"The gaps between the trunks"
13"She touched the small crescent"
14"A childhood habit."
15"Something to anchor her hands"
16"The pendant warmed again."
17"This time, something answered."
18"A soft knock came from"
19"Rory held still."
ratio0.82
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences206
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences57
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"It had tugged at her chest whenever she turned the wrong way, faint at first, then urgent, as though something on the other side of the trees had hooked a finge…"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags1
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"she whispered (whisper)"
dialogueSentences24
tagDensity0.042
leniency0.083
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.083
90.2812%