Run: 2026-07-25-01KYCT9G3B6J5NFV1HTNT5SYGK

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18.8s
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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
The mahogany door slammed shut against Rory's shoulder, throwing her headfirst into the stale, gin-soaked haze of The Raven's Nest. A heavy tumbler shattered against the floorboards near her boots. Glass sprayed across her jeans, catching the distinct green neon light that seeped through the front window. "Out!" Silas Blackwood's gravelly roar sliced through the low rumble of the Soho pub. He leaned his broad frame over the bar, his grey-streaked beard bristling, the silver signet ring on his right hand catching the dim overhead bulb. "I said out, Miller, before I give your other knee the matching dent to mine." The disgraced regular scrambled out into the rain, leaving the heavy oak door to bounce on its hinges. Rory straightened her jacket, her heart hammering a quick rhythm against her ribs. She took two steps past the worn leather booths, her hand automatically reaching up to brush her straight shoulder-length black hair behind her ear. "Brought the invoice from the Golden Empress," she said, tapping her breast pocket. "Yu-Fei wants her payment in cash this week." "She always does," Silas muttered, wiping a cloth over the dark wood. He didn't look up, but his hazel eyes tracked the entrance behind her. "Take a seat, girl. You look like a ghost pushed you through the door." "Just bad timing." Rory slid onto a stool at the far corner, her fingers tracing the smooth crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist. The bar smelled of wet wool, bitter ale, and cheap tobacco smoke trapped in the ancient velvet curtains. Maps of nineteenth-century Europe papered the walls, yellowed and peeling at the corners, interrupted only by grainy, black-and-white photos of men who no longer existed. "Rory?" The voice hit her like ice water down her spine. It belonged to a dark past, to damp Cardiff autumns, to blood on a bathroom floor, to a life she had systematically buried beneath three years of London exhaust and night shifts. She turned slowly. The man sitting in the booth behind her wore a tailored navy coat over a crisp white shirt. No mud on his leather brogues. No rust on his silver watch. His hair was slicked back, sharp and neat, but the eyes were unmistakably the same. "Evan." "I thought that was you." He stepped out of the shadow of the velvet drape, holding a half-empty glass of amber whiskey. "God, Rory. Look at you." "Don't." The word left her mouth before she could soften it. Her bright blue eyes locked onto his, cold and watchful. Silas stopped wiping the bar. His hand rested flat on the counter, inches from the brass bell he used to call time, his hazel eyes narrowing as he evaluated the sudden drop in temperature. "I'm not going to cause a scene," Evan said quickly, holding up a manicured hand. The gold ring on his pinky flashed. "I was in the area. A meeting with a firm on Dean Street. I just... I needed a drink before the train back to Wales." "You don't drink house whiskey," she said, her voice deadpan. "You used to call places like this pigsties." "People change." "Or they buy better coats." Evan winced, a tiny twitch near his left eye that she recognized instantly. It was the only part of him that hadn't been polished into high-society perfection. "Can I sit?" he asked, indicating the empty stool beside her. "No." "Rory, please. It's been three years." "Three years, four months, and two days," she said. "Not that anyone's counting." Silas cleared his throat, a low, ominous sound like stones grinding together. "Everything all right here, Rory?" "Fine, Si," she said without looking back. "Just an ghost trying to buy a drink." Evan didn't flinch at the rejection. Instead, he placed a crisp twenty-pound note on the sticky wood between them. "Give her whatever she wants. And a refill for me." Silas looked at the note, then at Rory. He didn't touch the money. He simply poured three fingers of dark rum into a clean glass and slid it to Rory. "On the house," Silas said quietly, his limp pronounced as he shifted his weight to slide away down the bar, leaving them an island of space. Evan watched Silas leave, his brows drawing together. "You always did pick strange men to hang around." "He doesn't hit women," Rory said softly. "That makes him a vast improvement." The air between them turned leaden. The ambient noise of Soho outside, the rumble of a red double-decker bus, the slick slap of rain on the pavement, seemed to retreat behind a thick wall of unspoken history. Evan took a long swallow of his whiskey. "Your mother told me you were in London. She wouldn't give me an address." "Good." "I went to your flat in Cardiff. After." He kept his gaze fixed on his glass. "The place was stripped. You left the lease running. I paid the last two months for you." "I didn't ask you to do that." "I know." "I don't owe you anything for it." "I didn't say you did." He shifted on the barstool, the fine wool of his trousers rustling. "I sold the firm, Rory. I'm a partner at Ellis & Vance now. I do corporate restructuring." "You manage ruined things," she said, rubbing her thumb over her scar. "Suits you." "I went to therapy." Rory laughed, a short, sharp bark that lacked any trace of humor. "Is that what you came here to tell me? That a professional validated your issues for two hundred pounds an hour?" "It wasn't like that." "It's always like that with you, Evan. Everything is a transaction. Everything is a line item on a ledger." She turned her body toward him, her blue eyes blazing in the dim pub light. "You broken my wrist, Evan. You pushed me down six concrete steps because I didn't answer my phone during a lecture." "I was sick!" His voice cracked, breaking the smooth, cultivated facade he had built. A couple sitting three booths down turned to look. Evan took a breath, smoothed his tie, and lowered his pitch. "I was out of control. I know that now. I dream about that night, Rory. Every damn week." "How terrible for your sleep schedule." "I'm trying to apologize!" "I don't want your apology!" Her hands gripped the edge of the bar, her knuckles turning stark white. "An apology is for forgetting an anniversary. An apology is for spilling wine on a rug. You don't get to hand me a neat little sorrow and walk away feeling like a good man." Evan stared at her, the mask completely gone now, revealing the desperate, hollow boy she had fled in the middle of a November night with fifty pounds in her sock and a split lip. "You look thin," he whispered. "Eva said you were working at a restaurant." "I deliver food," she said proudly, throwing her chin up. "I haul heavy crates up four flights of stairs. I carry a key to a flat that has my name on the door, and no one else's. I don't look over my shoulder when I hear a door open." "You were going to be a barrister," he said, his voice laced with a strange, tragic pity. "Your father had the whole path laid out for you. You were the brightest in our year, Rory. Look at this place. Look at what you're doing." "I am breathing," she said coldly. "That's my career choice." Evan reached into his coat pocket. Rory flinched, pulling back half an inch before she caught herself. He caught the movement, and the shame on his face was absolute. Slowly, deliberately, he pulled out a thick ivory envelope and laid it beside his untouched drink. "What's that?" "An invitation," he said. "I'm getting married in August. To Clara. You remember Clara from university." Rory stared at the heavy paper, the elegant gold calligraphy spelling out his name alongside a girl who used to lend her lecture notes. A sickening wave of nostalgia swept over her, hot and suffocating. "She doesn't know, does she?" Rory asked quietly. "I haven't... it's in the past." "You haven't told her." "Why would I ruin her life with my mistakes?" "Because you haven't changed at all," Rory said, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "You just learned how to hide the bruises under better tailoring." Evan closed his eyes, his breath hitching. "Come to the wedding, Rory. Please. Just... let me know you're alright. Let me pay for your train." "If I ever see you in this city again," Rory said, leaning close enough for him to smell the sharp sourness of the house rum on her breath, "I won't run. I won't hide in a flat above a bar. I will take every piece of paper I saved from that hospital in Cardiff, and I will hand it to Clara's father." Evan went pale. The glossy, successful lawyer withered under her gaze, reduced back to the cruel, terrified creature he had always been beneath the money. "Rory..." "Get out." He didn't move for three long seconds. Then, slowly, he picked up his ivory envelope, slid it back into his pocket, and stood up. He left the twenty-pound note on the counter. He didn't look at her again as he walked toward the door, his polished brogues clicking loudly against the floorboards. The heavy mahogany door opened, letting in a gust of cold, wet wind, and slammed shut behind him. Rory sat frozen. Her breath came in short, jagged gasps. The silence of the pub settled back over her like a suffocating blanket. Silas limped back over, his silver signet ring tapping twice against the bar top. He reached out, snatched the twenty-pound note Evan had left, and shoved it into the brass tip jar without a word. "He's gone," Silas said flatly. "He's gone," she repeated, her fingers digging into her scar until the skin turned white. The front window suddenly shattered inward with a deafening crack. Glass exploded across the bar, raining down on Rory's head and shoulders. A brick wrapped in heavy black tape slammed into the wall directly behind her, knocking a black-and-white photograph off its nail. It smashed onto the counter, spilling grey sand and powder across the polished wood. Silas dropped beneath the counter instantly, his hand reappearing a second later holding a short-barreled shotgun. "Rory! Down!" Outside, through the jagged hole in the neon-green glass, two men in heavy dark coats stepped out of an unmarked black van, their faces hidden behind thick leather masks, their hands raised with heavy iron suppressed pistols pointed straight at the door.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
18.18% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags28
adverbTagCount7
adverbTags
0"Evan said quickly [quickly]"
1"Silas said quietly [quietly]"
2"Rory said softly [softly]"
3"she said proudly [proudly]"
4"she said coldly [coldly]"
5"Rory asked quietly [quietly]"
6"Silas said flatly [flatly]"
dialogueSentences77
tagDensity0.364
leniency0.727
rawRatio0.25
effectiveRatio0.182
74.73% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1781
totalAiIsmAdverbs9
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count3
1
adverb"quickly"
count1
2
adverb"softly"
count1
3
adverb"completely"
count1
4
adverb"coldly"
count1
5
adverb"deliberately"
count1
6
adverb"suddenly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
1"quickly"
2"softly"
3"completely"
4"coldly"
5"deliberately"
6"suddenly"
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)
66.31% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1781
totalAiIsms12
found
0
word"shattered"
count2
1
word"tracing"
count1
2
word"velvet"
count2
3
word"down her spine"
count1
4
word"weight"
count1
5
word"unspoken"
count1
6
word"facade"
count1
7
word"stark"
count1
8
word"whisper"
count1
9
word"silence"
count1
highlights
0"shattered"
1"tracing"
2"velvet"
3"down her spine"
4"weight"
5"unspoken"
6"facade"
7"stark"
8"whisper"
9"silence"
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
narrationSentences91
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences91
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences140
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen62
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1781
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions29
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions44
wordCount1153
uniqueNames11
maxNameDensity1.21
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Rory14
Raven1
Nest1
Blackwood1
Soho2
Silas10
Europe1
Cardiff1
London1
Evan11
November1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Raven"
2"Blackwood"
3"Silas"
4"Evan"
places
0"Soho"
1"Europe"
2"Cardiff"
3"London"
globalScore0.893
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences77
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1781
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences140
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs79
mean22.54
std17.65
cv0.783
sampleLengths
020
127
254
355
421
539
63
763
81
942
103
1145
121
1327
1421
1534
1647
1718
182
195
2027
2111
221
236
2413
2517
2615
2729
2830
2926
3017
3113
3237
3322
341
3533
367
372
387
3934
4014
414
4233
434
4455
4552
466
474
4852
4934
97.55% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences91
matches
0"was slicked"
1"been polished"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs185
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences140
ratio0
matches(empty)
87.57% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1170
adjectiveStacks2
stackExamples
0"stale, gin-soaked haze"
1"smooth crescent-shaped scar"
adverbCount43
adverbRatio0.03675213675213675
lyAdverbCount24
lyAdverbRatio0.020512820512820513
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences140
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences140
mean12.72
std9.31
cv0.732
sampleLengths
020
110
217
314
425
515
618
713
824
913
108
1112
1213
1314
143
1520
1618
1725
181
1910
2032
213
2218
236
246
2515
261
2722
285
2911
3010
315
3229
3315
347
3525
3610
378
382
395
4013
4114
4211
431
446
459
464
4712
485
497
48.33% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats14
diversityRatio0.35
totalSentences140
uniqueOpeners49
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences88
matches
0"Instead, he placed a crisp"
1"Slowly, deliberately, he pulled out"
2"Then, slowly, he picked up"
ratio0.034
70.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount33
totalSentences88
matches
0"He leaned his broad frame"
1"She took two steps past"
2"she said, tapping her breast"
3"He didn't look up, but"
4"It belonged to a dark"
5"She turned slowly."
6"His hair was slicked back,"
7"He stepped out of the"
8"Her bright blue eyes locked"
9"His hand rested flat on"
10"she said, her voice deadpan"
11"It was the only part"
12"he asked, indicating the empty"
13"she said without looking back"
14"He didn't touch the money."
15"He simply poured three fingers"
16"He kept his gaze fixed"
17"He shifted on the barstool,"
18"she said, rubbing her thumb"
19"She turned her body toward"
ratio0.375
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount82
totalSentences88
matches
0"The mahogany door slammed shut"
1"A heavy tumbler shattered against"
2"Glass sprayed across her jeans,"
3"Silas Blackwood's gravelly roar sliced"
4"He leaned his broad frame"
5"The disgraced regular scrambled out"
6"Rory straightened her jacket, her"
7"She took two steps past"
8"she said, tapping her breast"
9"Silas muttered, wiping a cloth"
10"He didn't look up, but"
11"Rory slid onto a stool"
12"The bar smelled of wet"
13"Maps of nineteenth-century Europe papered"
14"The voice hit her like"
15"It belonged to a dark"
16"She turned slowly."
17"The man sitting in the"
18"His hair was slicked back,"
19"He stepped out of the"
ratio0.932
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences88
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences44
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"It was the only part of him that hadn't been polished into high-society perfection."
1"Rory stared at the heavy paper, the elegant gold calligraphy spelling out his name alongside a girl who used to lend her lecture notes."
53.57% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags28
uselessAdditionCount4
matches
0"she said, her voice deadpan"
1"She turned, her blue eyes blazing in the dim pub light"
2"Her hands gripped, her knuckles turning stark white"
3"Rory said, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags20
fancyCount3
fancyTags
0"Silas muttered (mutter)"
1"he whispered (whisper)"
2"she repeated (repeat)"
dialogueSentences77
tagDensity0.26
leniency0.519
rawRatio0.15
effectiveRatio0.078
83.3196%