Run: 2026-07-09-01KX41JG70K10QAHMKHM0E2G9C

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Duration:
31.2s
Cost:
$0.037310
Provider:
OpenAI

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

Model response

AI
Aurora caught the man by the elbow before he fell into the wine rack. The bottle he had knocked loose spun once on its heel of glass, then settled against the brass rail. He stared at her hand on his sleeve as if it belonged to someone else. “Careful,” she said. His laugh came out thin. “That was the plan.” The green neon from the Raven’s Nest sign seeped through the front window and laid a sickly strip across his cheek. Rainwater darkened the shoulders of his coat, though the coat itself looked costly, heavy black wool with buttons like coins. He had gained weight around the jaw. His hair had receded from the temples. Yet Aurora knew the slope of that nose, the pale notch in his right eyebrow, the way he used humour as a cloth over a wound. He looked up. For a second, neither of them moved. “Rory?” Her fingers slipped from his arm. No one had called her that in that voice for years. Not since Cardiff had become a place she described without looking at photographs. “Laila,” he said, and the old name landed between them. She had not used it in London. In London, she was Aurora on invoices, Rory to the people who carried crates up the stairwell at Yu-Fei’s Golden Empress, Carter when someone wanted a delivery chased or a debt settled. Laila belonged to a damp student flat, borrowed cigarettes, and a boy who had once claimed the city would eat them alive. “You look dreadful,” she said. He smiled. The smile stopped before it reached his eyes. “Good. You haven’t changed.” “That’s not a compliment.” “It was not meant as one.” Behind the bar, Silas polished a tumbler with a white cloth. His hazel eyes travelled from Aurora to the stranger and back again. He did not ask questions. The maps on the walls seemed to lean closer under the amber lamps, their old borders faded, their names altered by hands that had never touched the ground they divided. Silas set down the glass. “Friend of yours?” Aurora kept watching the man in front of her. “An old one.” “Old friends need seats,” Silas said. “Standing makes them theatrical.” The man glanced at Silas, then at the shelf of bottles behind him. “Whisky.” Silas raised one brow. “Which sort?” “The sort that makes a person believe in mercy.” “You’ll want water, then.” Aurora should have left. She had a paper bag of takeaway cartons cooling on a stool by the door, sesame oil bleeding through the base. Yu-Fei had sent her across Soho with enough food for a party, then told her to collect payment from a man who owed him money above a bookshop. The man had paid in crumpled notes and apologies. It should have been an ordinary errand, one more thin thread in the net she had built across London. Instead, she took the seat beside him. Silas poured whisky into two short glasses without asking. His silver signet ring clicked against the bottle neck. “I didn’t order one for her,” the man said. “No,” Silas said. “You didn’t.” Aurora lifted the glass but did not drink. “What happened to you, Daniel?” He turned the whisky between both hands. His fingers were clean. His nails were clipped close. A wedding band sat on his left hand, dull gold, the skin beneath it pressed pale. “You always did have a charming opening.” “You disappeared.” “I moved.” “You vanished.” “People vanish. I sent a Christmas card.” “One card. No return address. It had a cartoon robin in a scarf.” “It was funny.” “It said, ‘Hope you’re not dead.’” His mouth twitched. “Well?” She stared at him. “No,” he said. “Not funny.” The bar filled around them without becoming loud. A pair of men argued over darts by the far wall. A woman in a red coat fed coins into the jukebox, then stood with her hand against the machine as if she had asked it a question. From the kitchen hatch came the smell of chips and fried onion. The Raven’s Nest had a talent for holding strangers close while keeping their names at a distance. Daniel drank half his whisky in one swallow. “You cut your hair,” he said. “You noticed.” “I knew you by your wrist.” Aurora curled her left hand around the glass. The crescent scar at her wrist flashed pale beneath the sleeve of her jumper. “That old thing?” “You used to show it off.” “I was seven.” “You told everyone a tiger bit you.” “I had standards.” “You fell off a garden wall.” “I kept that detail private.” For a moment, he looked like himself. Not this man in the tailored coat with tired lines beneath his eyes. The Daniel who had sat opposite her in the university library, drawing faces in the margins of tort law notes. The Daniel who brought tea in paper cups to her seminars because he knew she skipped breakfast. The Daniel who stood outside her parents’ house with a backpack and told her she did not have to become anything just because her father had built a shelf for it. Then he touched the ring on his finger. The old face went away. “You’re married,” Aurora said. “I was.” The word had a clean edge. “Was?” “She died.” Aurora’s glass stopped halfway to her mouth. The woman in the red coat chose a song. A singer began to croon from the jukebox, his voice full of smoke and old defeat. “I’m sorry,” Aurora said. Daniel gave a short nod. “Six months ago.” “What happened?” “You still ask that as if facts put the world back in order.” “What happened?” He watched the whisky. “A car came through a red light.” The answer sounded rehearsed. No tremor. No crack. That frightened her more than tears would have. “Daniel.” “Don’t.” He set the glass down too hard. Whisky leapt over the rim and ran across his knuckles. “Please don’t put that voice on. Not you.” “What voice?” “The one where you decide I am breakable and arrange the room around it.” Aurora drew back. “I don’t do that.” “You do. You did it for everyone.” He wiped his hand against his coat. “You rescued people from conversations they had not finished.” “You’re angry.” “I came in for a drink.” “You came into Silas’ bar looking as if someone had followed you.” Daniel lifted his eyes to hers. The change came in them first, a shutter dropping behind the brown. “You still do it,” he said. “What?” “Make a story out of a glance.” Aurora tasted the whisky. It burned along her tongue. “You were never this cruel.” “No. I was worse. I was pleasant.” Silas approached with a bowl of peanuts and placed it between them. He leaned on the bar with the mild patience of a man who had watched rooms turn poisonous before. “Your food’s leaking,” he told Aurora. She glanced at the takeaway bag. “It will survive.” “Rice tends to. Sauce has less character.” Daniel gave a dry laugh. “Your landlord?” “Silas Blackwood,” Aurora said. “He owns the flat upstairs.” “Among other things,” Silas said. Daniel studied the older man. “You’re the sort of man who says that so people ask.” “I’m the sort of man who says it so people don’t.” Silas moved away, his slight limp barely troubling the smooth pace of his walk. Daniel watched him go. “You live above this place?” “Yes.” “And you deliver food now.” “Part-time.” “Law?” Aurora rubbed the wet ring left by her glass into the bar top. “Not law.” “That was your father’s dream.” “It was his job. There’s a difference.” “You used to say there wasn’t.” “I used to say many things.” He let that sit. The jukebox singer held a note too long, then drowned under a burst of laughter from the darts corner. Daniel reached into his coat and pulled out a cigarette packet. He turned it over in his hands, then put it back. “You got out,” he said. “Of Cardiff?” “Of him.” Aurora felt the bar shift, although no one near them had moved. “Who told you?” “Eva.” The name brought a hard little image with it, Eva’s red lipstick on a wine glass, her sharp voice down a phone line, the first night Aurora had arrived in London with one suitcase and a bruise fading yellow beneath her collarbone. “Eva talks too much.” “Eva thought you were dead.” “Eva thinks everyone is dead if they fail to reply within an hour.” “She said he hurt you.” Aurora held Daniel’s gaze. “She shouldn’t have told you that.” “She thought I could help.” “And could you?” His jaw tightened. “No.” “Then why are we having this conversation?” “Because I saw you through the window.” He gestured towards the street. “You were walking past with those boxes. You had that same face, like you’d just found an error in someone else’s maths. I followed you in because I wanted to know if you were real.” “And?” “And you are. This is inconvenient.” She almost smiled, but his grief had weight. It pulled every light phrase down before it could float. “You could have written,” he said. “You could have answered the card.” “I sent it after you left.” “You knew where I was?” “Eva told me.” “You knew where I was, and you sent a robin.” “It was all I had.” “No. It was all you gave.” Daniel’s hand closed around the empty whisky glass. Aurora saw the tendons stand out beneath his skin. “You disappeared after the hospital,” he said. Her throat tightened. “That was not your business.” “My brother had his stomach pumped because he thought you were gone.” “He made his choices.” “He was nineteen.” “He was nineteen when he put his hands on me.” The words fell flat and cold between them. Daniel looked down. At the far end of the bar, Silas stopped polishing glasses. Aurora kept her voice low. “You knew he frightened me.” “I knew he was jealous.” “You knew he broke my phone.” “I knew he shouted.” “You knew he followed me to lectures.” Daniel swallowed. “I knew enough.” “Yes.” His face folded in on itself, not with tears, but with the exhausted collapse of a building whose beams had long since rotted. “I went to see him,” he said. Aurora did not answer. “After you left. I found him at our mother’s place. He had been drinking. He said you’d made it all up. Said you loved the attention.” Daniel pressed his thumb into the rim of his glass until the skin blanched. “I punched him.” “And?” “And he laughed.” Aurora’s hand drifted to her wrist. Her scar had been there before Evan. A childhood wound, harmless in its origin. Yet it had become something Evan liked to seize when he wanted her still. Daniel saw the gesture. “I should have got you out,” he said. “You were his brother.” “That’s not an answer.” “It is the only one you get.” The bar door opened. A man stood beneath the green neon, broad in the shoulders, rain slicking his dark hair to his forehead. He scanned the room once, then fixed on Daniel. Daniel did not turn. Aurora saw him reach beneath his jacket. Silas’ hand disappeared under the bar. The stranger crossed the threshold and drew a pistol from his waistband. “Daniel Mercer,” he said. “You owe somebody an apology.”
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags24
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences136
tagDensity0.176
leniency0.353
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1916
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
86.95% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1916
totalAiIsms5
found
0
word"weight"
count2
1
word"eyebrow"
count1
2
word"stomach"
count1
3
word"scanned"
count1
highlights
0"weight"
1"eyebrow"
2"stomach"
3"scanned"
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
narrationSentences136
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences136
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)
analyzedSentences249
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen42
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1916
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions38
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
33.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions73
wordCount1224
uniqueNames16
maxNameDensity1.96
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity4
worstWindowName"Aurora"
discoveredNames
Raven2
Nest2
Aurora24
Cardiff1
London4
Rory1
Yu-Fei2
Golden1
Empress1
Carter1
Silas11
Soho1
Daniel18
Whisky1
Eva1
Evan2
persons
0"Raven"
1"Nest"
2"Aurora"
3"Rory"
4"Yu-Fei"
5"Carter"
6"Silas"
7"Daniel"
8"Whisky"
9"Eva"
10"Evan"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
2"Soho"
globalScore0.52
windowScore0.333
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences82
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"looked like himself"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.522
wordCount1916
matches
0"not with tears, but with the exhausted collapse of a building whose beams had lo"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences249
matches
0"let that sit"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs193
mean9.93
std14.04
cv1.415
sampleLengths
014
134
23
39
481
53
67
71
86
924
1010
1161
125
1310
144
154
166
1758
185
193
209
213
2210
2313
241
254
262
279
284
2981
307
3118
329
335
348
355
3632
377
382
392
402
417
4213
433
446
453
461
474
485
4975
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences136
matches
0"were clipped"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs204
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences249
ratio0
matches(empty)
88.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1163
adjectiveStacks2
stackExamples
0"costly, heavy black wool"
1"fading yellow beneath her"
adverbCount22
adverbRatio0.018916595012897677
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.0025795356835769563
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences249
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences249
mean7.69
std6.67
cv0.867
sampleLengths
014
119
215
33
45
54
621
720
87
97
1026
113
127
131
146
1511
1613
1710
187
1932
2022
215
222
238
244
254
266
2711
2812
295
3030
315
323
339
343
356
364
3713
381
394
402
419
424
434
4421
4528
469
4719
487
499
42.37% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats19
diversityRatio0.2289156626506024
totalSentences249
uniqueOpeners57
57.97% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences115
matches
0"Instead, she took the seat"
1"Then he touched the ring"
ratio0.017
98.26% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount35
totalSentences115
matches
0"He stared at her hand"
1"His laugh came out thin."
2"He had gained weight around"
3"His hair had receded from"
4"He looked up."
5"Her fingers slipped from his"
6"he said, and the old"
7"She had not used it"
8"His hazel eyes travelled from"
9"He did not ask questions."
10"She had a paper bag"
11"It should have been an"
12"His silver signet ring clicked"
13"He turned the whisky between"
14"His fingers were clean."
15"His nails were clipped close."
16"His mouth twitched."
17"She stared at him."
18"He watched the whisky."
19"He set the glass down"
ratio0.304
16.52% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount102
totalSentences115
matches
0"Aurora caught the man by"
1"The bottle he had knocked"
2"He stared at her hand"
3"His laugh came out thin."
4"The green neon from the"
5"Rainwater darkened the shoulders of"
6"He had gained weight around"
7"His hair had receded from"
8"He looked up."
9"Her fingers slipped from his"
10"he said, and the old"
11"She had not used it"
12"Laila belonged to a damp"
13"The smile stopped before it"
14"His hazel eyes travelled from"
15"He did not ask questions."
16"The maps on the walls"
17"Silas set down the glass."
18"Aurora kept watching the man"
19"The man glanced at Silas,"
ratio0.887
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences115
matches(empty)
ratio0
45.45% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences44
technicalSentenceCount6
matches
0"He stared at her hand on his sleeve as if it belonged to someone else."
1"In London, she was Aurora on invoices, Rory to the people who carried crates up the stairwell at Yu-Fei’s Golden Empress, Carter when someone wanted a delivery …"
2"Laila belonged to a damp student flat, borrowed cigarettes, and a boy who had once claimed the city would eat them alive."
3"Yu-Fei had sent her across Soho with enough food for a party, then told her to collect payment from a man who owed him money above a bookshop."
4"The Daniel who had sat opposite her in the university library, drawing faces in the margins of tort law notes."
5"The Daniel who brought tea in paper cups to her seminars because he knew she skipped breakfast."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags24
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags21
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Daniel pressed (press)"
dialogueSentences136
tagDensity0.154
leniency0.309
rawRatio0.048
effectiveRatio0.015
85.6288%