Run: 2026-07-25-01KYD5SSVVY2AGT7EEZN1VHPYY

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

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The whiskey hit my throat like firewater as I slammed down the third round of drinks at the bar. Four days straight of Yu-Fei's takeout runs had left me raw, and the familiar ache in my left wrist reminded me why I'd stopped wearing long sleeves in the summer heat. The Raven's Nest hummed around me—low conversations, the green neon sign bleeding through the grimy windows, maps of some forgotten conflicts pinned to walls that smelled of old wood and cheaper spirits. "Rory." The voice came from somewhere near the back, and I nearly choked on my drink. I turned, glass still halfway to my mouth, and nearly dropped it. Standing in the doorway was a woman who looked like she'd stepped out of one of the black-and-white photographs decorating the walls. Except for the scars. Eva Ellis. My college friend. My confidante through university's chaos. The woman who'd helped me pack my bags the night I fled Cardiff, who'd driven me through the night to save me from someone named Evan. She was taller than I remembered, maybe an inch or two, and her dark hair was cut shorter now, brushed back from a face that had seen too much hardship. Her eyes—once bright green like spring grass—were dulled now, clouded with something I couldn't name. She wore a leather jacket over what looked like a business suit, and her hands were clenched at her sides like she was holding them ready to run. "Christ," I said, setting the glass down with a sharper clink than intended. "How long has it been? Five years?" "Since before the accident." She didn't move past the bar. Didn't order. Just stood there looking at me like I was some ghost from a dream she'd tried to forget. "You look..." "Different." I gestured to myself. "Same old Rory, though. Delivery girl by day, amateur detective by night." I flexed my wrist, feeling for the familiar crescent scar. "Still here." The woman at the end of the bar—a regular, maybe forty, with the build of someone who'd spent too many years in too many fights—paused mid-conversation to glance over. Eva nodded at him curtly, then turned back to me. "You left." That was it. Just two words, but they landed like a punch to the gut. "I left Cardiff." "When I called." "I know." My voice came out quieter than I'd intended. "The last time I was in London, you weren't taking my calls." A flicker of something—anger? Hurt?—crossed her face before she smoothed it away. "My father died six months later. You never came back." "Funny thing about grief," I said, pulling my hands free from the bar to hide them. "It makes you run in the opposite direction of everyone who cares." She finally stepped further into the bar. The wooden floorboards creaked under her weight. "You don't remember that night. The car. The way you looked at me like I was the only sane person left in the world." "I remember perfectly." I glanced around the bar again, checking if anyone was listening. "You said you understood. About running. About needing to disappear." "And you did." She leaned against the bar, arms crossed. "Without letting me say goodbye." The regular guy nodded at her again, and she gave him another one of those curt acknowledgments before turning back. "So. What are you doing here, Rory? This time?" "Working." I ordered another whiskey without waiting for the bartender to ask. "Same as always. Except now I actually know what I'm looking for." "Looking for what?" "Answers." I took a long pull from my glass, watching her reaction. "You called me. Emergency. What kind of emergency makes you reach across five years of silence?" She didn't answer immediately. Instead, she pulled out a phone from her jacket pocket and flipped it open. The screen was cracked, the display dim. She must have looked at it a dozen times, like it was some kind of talisman. "Do you remember the Henderson case?" she asked suddenly. My stomach clenched. That was the one that had gotten me kicked out of university, suspended from the police academy—before I'd decided that maybe the system was broken and I needed to fix it myself. The case that had haunted my dreams for years. "The Greenwich serial. Bodies found in the park, all with the same markings." I remembered the press conference, the media circus, the way everyone had turned on us when we couldn't solve it. "Three victims. We thought we had suspects." "We had witnesses," she said softly. "A couple who lived above the flower shop on Tower Bridge Road. They saw someone the night the third body turned up. Someone who delivered Chinese food." My breath caught. "Yu-Fei's delivery route." "You were working for her then." She looked up at me, those green eyes searching mine. "You told me about it. You said it was just a job, but you were watching the deliveries. Always watching." I nodded slowly. "The fourth one was supposed to be that night. I was supposed to meet her at nine." "And you didn't." "I had to change my shift." I rubbed my wrist where the scar had stung earlier. "Something about the case." "That night, three people died." She pushed the phone closer to me. On the screen was a photo—a grainy security camera image of someone delivering food to a house in Greenwich. The person's back was to the camera, but the build was unmistakable. "The fourth delivery was made at nine fifteen. By someone who works for Golden Empress." My fingers hovered over the phone before I took it. The image was blurry, but I knew that gait. Knew that way of walking that suggested someone who'd grown up on the streets, who'd learned to move without making noise. "Oh, Eva." My voice was barely a whisper. "No." "She's still alive." The words came out sharper than I'd meant. "The witness couple recognized her too. They said she was scared. Trembling. Like she was being forced to make the deliveries." I stared at the photo, at the impossible truth of it. "Yu-Fei wouldn't..." "Wouldn't she?" Eva's laugh was bitter. "Rory, you spent five years running from a case you couldn't solve. I spent five years wondering if you were the reason we never caught that killer." The bar around us seemed to fade to grey. I could feel my pulse in my ears. "When did you find out?" "Last week. The witnesses called the police. Said they recognised the delivery person from a case file they'd seen. The detective assigned to the Henderson investigation was my contact at Homicide." "You contacted me because?" "Because you were the only person who ever believed me when I said the killer was local. The only person who ever asked me to run the witness list." She leaned forward, her voice dropping. "Because you might be able to figure out what happened to the fourth victim." I looked back at the photo, at the person whose identity I now knew but whose face remained a mystery. "She's still out there somewhere. If..." "If what?" Eva raised an eyebrow. "If I can find her, I can find whoever's been forcing her to make those deliveries. I can stop this." "From the beginning." "I know what I did." I turned the phone over in my hands. "I know I disappeared. I know I left you hanging." "You rebuilt your life without me." She stood up straight, crossing the bar. "Don't you dare try to make this about you." And then she was moving, faster than I'd expected for someone who'd apparently been hiding from her past for five years. She grabbed my wrist, and I barely had time to react before she was pulling me toward the back room. "No," I said, but I wasn't resisting. My mind was racing. "Eva, wait—" "There's a reason I said emergency." She shoved me against the bookshelf, my back hitting the cold wood. "There's a reason I came back. There's a reason I found you." The bookshelf shifted. The secret door opened. She shoved me inside before I could stop her, then closed the door behind us with a soft click. In the dim light of the hidden room, I finally saw what she'd brought with her—police reports, photographs, a map of London marked with red dots. And at the centre of it all, a single name circled in red ink: Malphora. My breath stopped. "That's what you've been looking for," I breathed. "Evelyn Marshall," she said quietly. "My sister. She went missing three years ago. We thought she'drun away. We thought she'd been taken by traffickers. We thought—" Her voice cracked. "We thought maybe she'd died." "You found her." "I found evidence she was alive. Evidence she was in trouble. Evidence that connected back to the Henderson case." The weight of it hit me like a wave. Five years of running, of hiding from the truth, and I'd almost solved the case before I'd even started again. Except this wasn't just about catching a killer anymore. It was about family. "What does he want?" I asked, looking at the photographs spread out on the table. Eva pulled out another photo—her and her sister, happy, laughing, taken just before everything went wrong. "Malphora. My sister's alias. She changed her name after our parents died. Became someone else entirely." "And now she's..." "Working for the wrong people." Eva's hands trembled as she pointed to a location marked on the map. "There's a warehouse in Dock East. A new ring. Smaller than the Henderson crew, but more organised. More dangerous." I looked at the first photo again, at the delivery girl who might be Evelyn Marshall, who might be my friend's missing sister, who might die if we didn't move fast enough. "You called me back to London," I said slowly. "Not to tell me you'd found her. To tell me you needed help." "Because you're the only person I trust with the truth." She met my eyes, and for a moment I saw the girl I'd known in university, the friend who'd helped me pack my bags that night in Cardiff. "Because if this is going to work, if we're going to save her..." She paused at the door. "If we're going to stop whatever's happening to her, we need to do it together." The secret room door clicked shut behind us, sealing us in with the weight of five years, with secrets, with the desperate hope that we might still be too late.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
76.54% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags31
adverbTagCount5
adverbTags
0"I glanced around [around]"
1"she asked suddenly [suddenly]"
2"she said softly [softly]"
3"she said quietly [quietly]"
4"I said slowly [slowly]"
dialogueSentences81
tagDensity0.383
leniency0.765
rawRatio0.161
effectiveRatio0.123
85.92% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1776
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"perfectly"
count1
1
adverb"suddenly"
count1
2
adverb"softly"
count1
3
adverb"slowly"
count2
highlights
0"perfectly"
1"suddenly"
2"softly"
3"slowly"
80.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found
0"Henderson"
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
60.59% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1776
totalAiIsms14
found
0
word"familiar"
count2
1
word"flicker"
count1
2
word"weight"
count3
3
word"silence"
count1
4
word"stomach"
count1
5
word"whisper"
count1
6
word"could feel"
count1
7
word"pulse"
count1
8
word"eyebrow"
count1
9
word"racing"
count1
10
word"trembled"
count1
highlights
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1"flicker"
2"weight"
3"silence"
4"stomach"
5"whisper"
6"could feel"
7"pulse"
8"eyebrow"
9"racing"
10"trembled"
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
emotionTells1
narrationSentences93
matches
0"was bitter"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences93
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"tried to"
1"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences141
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen38
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1766
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions22
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions19
wordCount1083
uniqueNames13
maxNameDensity0.55
worstName"Eva"
maxWindowNameDensity1
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Yu-Fei1
Raven1
Nest1
Ellis1
Cardiff2
Evan1
Didn1
Greenwich1
London1
Malphora1
Eva6
Evelyn1
Marshall1
persons
0"Yu-Fei"
1"Raven"
2"Nest"
3"Ellis"
4"Evan"
5"Eva"
6"Evelyn"
7"Marshall"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Greenwich"
2"London"
globalScore1
windowScore1
36.36% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences66
glossingSentenceCount3
matches
0"looked like she'd stepped out of one of t"
1"looked like a business suit, and her hand"
2"someone who'd apparently been hiding from he"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1766
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences141
matches
0"knew that gait"
1"Knew that way"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs72
mean24.53
std17.46
cv0.712
sampleLengths
082
11
215
338
436
573
620
732
829
939
102
1115
123
133
1422
1522
1628
1738
1824
1915
2029
2124
223
2328
2441
259
2644
2740
2833
296
3036
3120
323
3320
3458
3540
369
3732
3813
3933
4022
4131
424
4349
4426
456
4620
473
4823
4922
93.94% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences93
matches
0"were dulled"
1"were clenched"
2"was cracked"
29.06% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount5
totalVerbs195
matches
0"was holding"
1"was listening"
2"was pulling"
3"wasn't resisting"
4"was racing"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount11
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences9
totalSentences141
ratio0.064
matches
0"The Raven's Nest hummed around me—low conversations, the green neon sign bleeding through the grimy windows, maps of some forgotten conflicts pinned to walls that smelled of old wood and cheaper spirits."
1"Her eyes—once bright green like spring grass—were dulled now, clouded with something I couldn't name."
2"The woman at the end of the bar—a regular, maybe forty, with the build of someone who'd spent too many years in too many fights—paused mid-conversation to glance over."
3"A flicker of something—anger?"
4"Hurt?—crossed her face before she smoothed it away."
5"That was the one that had gotten me kicked out of university, suspended from the police academy—before I'd decided that maybe the system was broken and I needed to fix it myself."
6"On the screen was a photo—a grainy security camera image of someone delivering food to a house in Greenwich."
7"In the dim light of the hidden room, I finally saw what she'd brought with her—police reports, photographs, a map of London marked with red dots."
8"Eva pulled out another photo—her and her sister, happy, laughing, taken just before everything went wrong."
92.73% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1097
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount53
adverbRatio0.04831358249772106
lyAdverbCount15
lyAdverbRatio0.013673655423883319
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences141
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences141
mean12.52
std8.76
cv0.7
sampleLengths
019
131
232
31
415
512
622
74
82
93
105
1126
1230
1315
1428
1513
167
1710
182
1918
202
215
2222
232
2429
2510
262
273
2812
293
303
3110
3212
334
348
3510
3616
3712
387
397
4024
4114
4210
4310
445
4520
469
4712
4812
493
56.74% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats10
diversityRatio0.3829787234042553
totalSentences141
uniqueOpeners54
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences89
matches
0"Just stood there looking at"
1"Just two words, but they"
2"Instead, she pulled out a"
ratio0.034
0.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount50
totalSentences89
matches
0"I turned, glass still halfway"
1"My college friend."
2"My confidante through university's chaos."
3"She was taller than I"
4"Her eyes—once bright green like"
5"She wore a leather jacket"
6"I said, setting the glass"
7"She didn't move past the"
8"I gestured to myself"
9"I flexed my wrist, feeling"
10"My voice came out quieter"
11"I said, pulling my hands"
12"She finally stepped further into"
13"I glanced around the bar"
14"She leaned against the bar,"
15"I ordered another whiskey without"
16"I took a long pull"
17"She didn't answer immediately."
18"She must have looked at"
19"she asked suddenly"
ratio0.562
38.65% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount75
totalSentences89
matches
0"The whiskey hit my throat"
1"The Raven's Nest hummed around"
2"The voice came from somewhere"
3"I turned, glass still halfway"
4"My college friend."
5"My confidante through university's chaos."
6"The woman who'd helped me"
7"She was taller than I"
8"Her eyes—once bright green like"
9"She wore a leather jacket"
10"I said, setting the glass"
11"She didn't move past the"
12"I gestured to myself"
13"I flexed my wrist, feeling"
14"The woman at the end"
15"Eva nodded at him curtly,"
16"That was it."
17"My voice came out quieter"
18"A flicker of something—anger?"
19"I said, pulling my hands"
ratio0.843
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences89
matches(empty)
ratio0
0.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences33
technicalSentenceCount7
matches
0"The Raven's Nest hummed around me—low conversations, the green neon sign bleeding through the grimy windows, maps of some forgotten conflicts pinned to walls th…"
1"Standing in the doorway was a woman who looked like she'd stepped out of one of the black-and-white photographs decorating the walls."
2"The woman who'd helped me pack my bags the night I fled Cardiff, who'd driven me through the night to save me from someone named Evan."
3"She was taller than I remembered, maybe an inch or two, and her dark hair was cut shorter now, brushed back from a face that had seen too much hardship."
4"The woman at the end of the bar—a regular, maybe forty, with the build of someone who'd spent too many years in too many fights—paused mid-conversation to glanc…"
5"Knew that way of walking that suggested someone who'd grown up on the streets, who'd learned to move without making noise."
6"And then she was moving, faster than I'd expected for someone who'd apparently been hiding from her past for five years."
76.61% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags31
uselessAdditionCount3
matches
0"She looked up, those green eyes searching mine"
1"She leaned, her voice dropping"
2"She shoved, my back hitting the cold wood"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags10
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"I ordered (order)"
1"I breathed (breathe)"
dialogueSentences81
tagDensity0.123
leniency0.247
rawRatio0.2
effectiveRatio0.049
74.2383%