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Run: 2026-07-09-01KX40XK6A5JYCY5SHY63NW4VP
Run Details
Model:
GPT-5.6 Sol (Reasoning)
Test:
Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:
Literary fiction: old friends reunite
Duration:
1m 9s
Cost:
$0.112269
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)
81.43%
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)
45.50%
Sentence opener variety
(details)
19.49%
Adverb-first sentence starts
(details)
100.00%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
(details)
24.33%
Subject-first sentence starts
(details)
58.48%
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)
87.6409%
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>
Model response
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The glass slipped from Rory’s
hand when the woman at the end of the bar said her name. Not Rory. Aurora.
The tumbler struck the rubber
mat and rolled against a bottle of gin. No breakage.
A small mercy, though the
Raven’s Nest seldom dealt in large ones. Rory set the glass upright. “Sorry. We’re fresh out of Auroras.”
The woman removed her black
leather gloves one finger at a time.
Her left little finger ended
at the first knuckle. “Still rubbish at lying, then.”
Rory knew the voice before
she accepted the face.
Eva had once worn copper
curls to her waist.
She had painted her eyelids
gold and laughed with her whole body, head thrown back, palms striking tables.
This woman kept her pale
hair shorn close to the scalp.
A narrow scar pulled one
corner of her mouth into a permanent private sneer. No earrings. No colour. Beneath her fitted charcoal coat, her shoulders had thickened. Three years had pared her down to the parts that could survive. “Eva.” “There she is.”
Rory gripped the edge of
the bar.
The crescent scar on her
left wrist whitened.
She tucked it beneath her
sleeve.
The Nest held its usual
low murmur around them. Glass kissed glass.
A record crackled through an
old jazz number. Green light from the neon sign stained the front window and touched the brass fittings with the colour of deep water. Old maps crowded the walls, their borders long dead, while black-and-white faces watched drinkers lie to one another. Silas stood near the till, polishing nothing from a whisky glass.
His silver signet ring clicked
against the rim. “You know our guest.”
It sounded less like a
question than a charge read before sentencing. Eva looked him over.
Her gaze paused on the
slight bend in his left leg, then moved to his hands. “Landlord?” “Among other disappointments.” “Silas Blackwood.” A small pause followed. Silas placed the glass down. “And you are unusually well informed.” Eva drew a brown envelope from inside her coat and laid it on the bar. “I came to see the Spymaster.” Silas did not touch it. “That name tends to precede tedious conversations and damaged furniture.” Rory stared at the envelope. Thick paper, sealed flap, no address. A dark smear marked one corner. Rust or blood. In the Nest, the distinction often arrived too late to matter. “You didn’t come for me.” Eva’s eyes returned to her. “No.” The answer cut cleaner than an apology. Silas glanced towards the three men drinking beneath the map of the Balkans. “Gentlemen, we’re closing.” One man checked his
watch
. “It’s nine.” “Then you have the whole evening in which to find somewhere less particular.” Chairs scraped. Coins struck tables. The regulars knew when Silas’ courtesy had acquired an edge. Within a minute, the door shut behind the last of them, and the green sign went dark with a dry
electric
click. Silas locked the door. “Sit.” Eva remained standing. “My knees work.” “Enjoy them while they do.” Rory poured herself water.
It tasted faintly of lemon
peel and the copper pipes in the flat upstairs. Eva watched her drink. “You work here now?” “I live upstairs. I deliver Chinese food. Occasionally I prevent strangers from bleeding on the stools.” “Cardiff University’s proudest pre-law graduate.” “I didn’t graduate.” “No. You ran.” Rory set the glass down. “You gave me the train fare.” Eva’s jaw tightened. For an instant, the old face returned, softer around the mouth, still young enough to believe a ticket could solve a life. “You needed out.” “And then you gave Evan my address.” Silas stopped beside the bookshelf at the rear wall. The
silence
changed shape. Eva studied her gloves. “Yes.” No defence. No stumble into explanation. The missing piece of her finger rested against the leather like a blunt question. Rory had rehearsed this meeting in meaner rooms. In some versions, she broke Eva’s nose. In others, she said nothing and let her former friend drown in the quiet.
She had never imagined the
cropped hair, the scar, or the absent finger. Regret had always worn a
familiar
face in her mind. “You disappeared.” “I had practice.” “He came to the flat.” “I know.” “He kicked the door through.” “I know.” “He had a knife.” Eva looked up. “I know what he had.” Rory’s palm struck the bar before she felt herself move. Bottles chimed against each other. “Stop saying that.” “What would you prefer?” “That you didn’t know.” Eva gave a short breath through her nose. Years ago, it would have grown into laughter.
Now it died before it
reached the room. “That would make one of us.” Silas pressed a section of the bookshelf. A hidden catch released with a soft clunk, and the shelves shifted away from the wall. Warm lamplight cut through the gap, revealing the edge of a table and rows of locked cabinets. Eva’s hand moved inside her coat. Silas’ hazel eyes settled on the motion. “If that hand comes out holding anything but regret, I shall ruin your coat.” Eva let her arm fall. “Charming place, Rory.” “You’d hate the rent.” “I remember when you hated pubs.” “I hated Evan in pubs. Different problem.” The words landed between them. Eva flinched, so slight that Rory could have mistaken it for a shift of balance. She did not. Silas took the envelope from the bar. “Who instructed you to deliver this?” “A man called Vale.” “Description.” “Dead.” “That is a condition, not a description.” “Mid-forties. Expensive teeth. Cheap shoes. Someone opened his throat behind a launderette in Kilburn.” “And you removed his correspondence.” “He held on to my coat while he died.” “How sentimental.” “He told me Blackwood would understand.” Silas turned the envelope beneath the bar light. The blood-dark corner had dried into the fibres. “And do you?” “No.” “Yet you crossed London with it.” “I was heading this way.” Rory looked at her coat, her cropped hair, the careful stance that kept her
weight
spread across both feet. Eva had learnt to expect blows from every direction. “Where’s home now?” Eva’s gaze drifted to the old photographs on the wall. “Depends who’s asking.” “The woman whose sofa you slept on for six months.” “That sofa smelt of damp.” “You spilt cider on it.” “You blamed the pipes.” “You cried when the landlord took it.” “I was drunk.” “You were always drunk.” “I got better.” Rory looked at the blunt end of Eva’s finger. “Doesn’t look like it.” Eva covered the hand with her other palm. Silas broke the envelope’s seal with his thumbnail. Inside lay a photograph and a small brass key.
He placed both on the
bar. The photograph showed a concrete room. A wooden chair stood beneath a bare bulb. Someone sat tied to it, head bowed, dark hair hiding the face. On the back, four words had
been written
in blue ink. ASK CARTER WHO SHE BURIED. Rory read them twice. Silas turned the photograph over again. “Do you recognise the room?” “No.” “The person?” “No.” Eva had answered too fast. Rory slid the photograph towards her. “You came here by accident.” “I came for him.” “But you knew I lived in London.” “Half of Wales knows you live in London.” “Half of Wales doesn’t know this bar.” Eva’s lips parted, then closed. Silas pocketed the key. “Miss…” “Price.” “Eva Morgan Price?” Eva’s eyes sharpened. Silas inclined his head towards the hidden room. “Mr Vale kept records. So do I.” “I stopped using Morgan.” “Your mother’s name.” “My mother stopped using me.” Rory picked up the photograph. The bound figure’s shoes showed beneath the chair. White trainers, one lace undone. A black mark crossed the left toe. Memory moved without permission. Eva kneeling on the kitchen floor in Cardiff, drawing a black star on her new trainers because plain white
looked like surrender
. Eva
dancing
on a sticky club floor. Eva at Paddington, shoving folded notes into Rory’s hand and telling her not to look back. Eva vanishing after Evan found the address. Rory brought the photograph closer to the light. “That’s you.” Eva’s face emptied. Silas reached under the bar. “Explain.” “It isn’t.” “The shoes.” “Millions of people own white trainers.” “You drew that mark.” “Millions of people own pens.” Rory turned the photograph over. The message
seemed to
deepen against the white border. “Who took this?” Eva’s fingers closed around the gloves. “Vale.” “You said he gave you the envelope while he died.” “He did.” “You didn’t say you knew him.” “You didn’t ask the right question.” Rory stepped around the bar. Eva shifted back,
not far, but enough
. Rory stopped. There it was. The measure of three years.
Once, Eva had climbed into
Rory’s bed after nightmares and stolen the duvet.
Now she calculated the reach
of Rory’s hands. “Why did you give Evan my address?” Eva looked towards the locked front door. “He found me.” “That isn’t an answer.” “He found me first.”
Her thumb rubbed the shortened
finger. Silas kept one hand beneath the bar. Rory knew the sawn-off shotgun lived there, wrapped in an old tea towel embroidered with roses. Eva spoke to the dead neon sign in the window. “He came to Mum’s house. Sat in her kitchen. Ate her biscuits. Told her you’d stolen money from him.” “I didn’t.” “I knew that.” “Didn’t stop you.” “He had your father’s chambers address. Your mum’s school. He had pictures of your little cousin leaving gymnastics.” Rory’s anger lost heat. Something colder replaced it. “So you chose me.” “I chose the person already running.” The sentence stayed in the room like a bad smell. Rory stepped closer. “You knew what he did to me.” “Yes.” “You saw the bruises.” “Yes.” “You heard him through the wall.” Eva’s chin
trembled
once. “Yes.” “And you handed him a map.” “He said he only wanted to talk.” “Christ, Eva.” “I knew he was lying.” The admission came low and plain. Rory searched her face for the girl who had bought the ticket, the friend who had packed Rory’s bag while she sat on the bathroom floor. She found fragments. The slope of the nose. A faint freckle near the brow. Ruins mistaken for evidence. “What happened to your hand?” Eva flexed the damaged finger. “He asked where you’d gone after the first flat.” Rory looked at Silas. Silas’ face revealed nothing, but his ring pressed hard into the wood beneath his hand. “I never told you about the second flat.” “No.” “You didn’t know.” “No.” Rory’s throat tightened around the next question. “So he did that for nothing?” Eva slipped the gloves into her pocket. “Not nothing. He learnt I could keep my mouth shut.” Rory turned away. Bottles rose before her in amber and green rows. Each trapped the room in curved glass, turning Eva into a dozen narrow ghosts. Silas lifted the photograph. “When did Mr Vale take this?” “Eight months ago.” “Why restrain you?” “He wanted a name.” “Whose?” Eva looked at Rory. “Laila.” Silas drew the shotgun from beneath the bar. Rory heard the name as if someone had spoken through the floorboards. Laila belonged to sealed documents, cash paid in false names, and the six weeks after Evan’s knife flashed in the first London flat. Laila had slept in a women’s refuge south of the river. Laila had given police a statement, then withdrawn it when photographs of her parents arrived. Eva could not
know that name
. “Who told you?” “Vale.” “Who told Vale?” “He kept saying you buried a man.” “I’ve never buried anyone.” Eva’s scar pulled at her mouth. “Not with a shovel.” A knock struck the front door. Three
measured
taps. Silas extinguished the lamps behind the bar. Darkness swallowed the bottles. The hidden room cast a thin bar of gold across the floor. Another knock. Eva reached inside her coat and produced a compact black pistol. Rory stared at it. “You brought a gun into my home.” “I brought it into his bar.” “My home sits on top of his bar.” “Then get upstairs.” Silas moved towards the bookshelf, his limp more marked under speed. “No. All three of us go through the back room.” The letterbox snapped open. A man’s voice entered from the street. “Eva. You’ve delivered our property. Send Carter out and we’ll call the debt settled.” Rory looked at Eva. “You said Vale was dead.” “He is.” “Who followed you?” “No one.” Silas reached the bookshelf. A red dot appeared on his chest. Rory launched herself at him. The front window exploded. Glass swept across the bar in a bright green wave. Silas hit the floor beneath her, the shotgun firing into the ceiling as bullets chewed through bottles and wood. Eva fired twice towards the broken window. The locked door burst inward. A masked man rushed through, raised his weapon, and shouted one word. “Laila.”
created_at
"2026-07-09T18:05:57.334Z"
7/9/2026, 6:05:57 PM
model
"openai/gpt-5.6-sol-20260709"
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native_tokens_prompt
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native_tokens_completion
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Evaluation details
Result
Evaluator
Details
Meta Data
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags
1
adverbTagCount
0
adverbTags
(empty)
dialogueSentences
151
tagDensity
0.007
leniency
0.013
rawRatio
0
effectiveRatio
0
100.00%
AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount
2154
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)
81.43%
AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount
2154
totalAiIsms
8
found
0
word
"electric"
count
1
1
word
"silence"
count
1
2
word
"familiar"
count
1
3
word
"weight"
count
1
4
word
"dancing"
count
1
5
word
"calculated"
count
1
6
word
"trembled"
count
1
7
word
"measured"
count
1
highlights
0
"electric"
1
"silence"
2
"familiar"
3
"weight"
4
"dancing"
5
"calculated"
6
"trembled"
7
"measured"
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
180
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount
1
hedgeCount
1
narrationSentences
180
filterMatches
0
"watch"
hedgeMatches
0
"seemed to"
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences
333
gibberishSentences
0
adjustedGibberishSentences
0
longSentenceCount
0
runOnParagraphCount
0
giantParagraphCount
0
wordSaladCount
0
repetitionLoopCount
0
controlTokenCount
0
repeatedSegmentCount
0
maxSentenceWordsSeen
26
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans
0
markdownWords
0
totalWords
2154
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions
24
unquotedAttributions
1
matches
0
"In others, she said nothing and let her former friend drown in the quiet."
0.00%
Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions
112
wordCount
1427
uniqueNames
11
maxNameDensity
2.87
worstName
"Eva"
maxWindowNameDensity
6
worstWindowName
"Rory"
discoveredNames
Rory
36
Raven
1
Nest
3
Balkans
1
Eva
41
Cardiff
1
Paddington
1
Evan
2
Silas
22
London
1
Laila
3
persons
0
"Rory"
1
"Raven"
2
"Nest"
3
"Eva"
4
"Evan"
5
"Silas"
6
"Laila"
places
0
"Cardiff"
1
"London"
globalScore
0.063
windowScore
0
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences
109
glossingSentenceCount
1
matches
0
"looked like surrender"
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches
1
per1kWords
0.464
wordCount
2154
matches
0
"not far, but enough"
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount
1
totalSentences
333
matches
0
"know that name"
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs
260
mean
8.28
std
10.06
cv
1.214
sampleLengths
0
18
1
3
2
27
3
5
4
6
5
21
6
5
7
9
8
65
9
12
10
1
11
3
12
21
13
59
14
19
15
4
16
12
17
20
18
1
19
3
20
2
21
9
22
6
23
15
24
6
25
5
26
10
27
31
28
5
29
5
30
1
31
7
32
13
33
3
34
5
35
2
36
13
37
37
38
4
39
1
40
3
41
3
42
5
43
18
44
4
45
4
46
16
47
5
48
3
49
3
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount
1
totalSentences
180
matches
0
"been written"
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount
0
totalVerbs
233
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount
0
semicolonCount
0
flaggedSentences
0
totalSentences
333
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount
770
adjectiveStacks
0
stackExamples
(empty)
adverbCount
11
adverbRatio
0.014285714285714285
lyAdverbCount
2
lyAdverbRatio
0.0025974025974025974
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences
333
echoCount
0
echoWords
(empty)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences
333
mean
6.47
std
4.53
cv
0.701
sampleLengths
0
18
1
2
2
1
3
13
4
2
5
12
6
5
7
6
8
12
9
9
10
5
11
9
12
9
13
18
14
11
15
14
16
2
17
2
18
9
19
12
20
1
21
3
22
7
23
8
24
6
25
9
26
3
27
8
28
21
29
18
30
11
31
8
32
4
33
12
34
4
35
16
36
1
37
3
38
2
39
4
40
5
41
6
42
15
43
6
44
5
45
10
46
5
47
6
48
6
49
3
45.50%
Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats
15
diversityRatio
0.2732732732732733
totalSentences
333
uniqueOpeners
91
19.49%
Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount
1
totalSentences
171
matches
0
"Once, Eva had climbed into"
ratio
0.006
100.00%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount
12
totalSentences
171
matches
0
"Her left little finger ended"
1
"She had painted her eyelids"
2
"She tucked it beneath her"
3
"His silver signet ring clicked"
4
"It sounded less like a"
5
"Her gaze paused on the"
6
"It tasted faintly of lemon"
7
"She had never imagined the"
8
"She did not."
9
"He placed both on the"
10
"Her thumb rubbed the shortened"
11
"She found fragments."
ratio
0.07
24.33%
Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount
149
totalSentences
171
matches
0
"The glass slipped from Rory’s"
1
"The tumbler struck the rubber"
2
"A small mercy, though the"
3
"Rory set the glass upright."
4
"The woman removed her black"
5
"Her left little finger ended"
6
"Rory knew the voice before"
7
"Eva had once worn copper"
8
"She had painted her eyelids"
9
"This woman kept her pale"
10
"A narrow scar pulled one"
11
"Rory gripped the edge of"
12
"The crescent scar on her"
13
"She tucked it beneath her"
14
"The Nest held its usual"
15
"Glass kissed glass."
16
"A record crackled through an"
17
"Silas stood near the till,"
18
"His silver signet ring clicked"
19
"It sounded less like a"
ratio
0.871
58.48%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount
2
totalSentences
171
matches
0
"Now it died before it"
1
"Now she calculated the reach"
ratio
0.012
100.00%
Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences
49
technicalSentenceCount
2
matches
0
"Rory looked at her coat, her cropped hair, the careful stance that kept her weight spread across both feet."
1
"Rory searched her face for the girl who had bought the ticket, the friend who had packed Rory’s bag while she sat on the bathroom floor."
100.00%
Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags
1
uselessAdditionCount
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags
0
87.6409%