Run: 2026-09-01-01M1EP6BVBB0G0P4A3WTEK2TZV

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Duration:
3m 54s
Cost:
$0.071700
Provider:
xAI

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller 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="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</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> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</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 thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. 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
Quinn's fingers closed on empty air. The suspect's jacket ripped free of her grip and he plunged into the crowd spilling off Camden High Street. Dark curls bounced. A silver disc flashed at his throat. She drove after him, shoulders first, boots hammering the wet pavement. Shoppers lurched aside. A man with a guitar case did not. She hit him, spun him, kept moving. "Police! Move!" The word carved a narrow lane. Not enough. Herrera cut right at the intersection and took the slope toward the canal. Water sheeted off the brickwork. Her leather watch slapped her left wrist with every stride. She had closed gaps on faster men than a former paramedic with a limp he thought nobody noticed. He glanced back. Warm brown eyes. No panic in them. "Stay where you are!" He vaulted the low wall by the lock. Pigeons exploded into the sodium glare. She took the wall a second later, palm scraping stone, and dropped into the service lane behind the stalls. Fried onions and diesel hung in the air. A stack of pallets blocked the middle. He went over. She went through. Boot, wood, splinters. Almost. Her hand found his sleeve again. He twisted. The fabric burned through her fingers and she saw it, the pale ridge of a scar running the length of his left forearm, old knife work, ugly and honest. Then he vanished around the next bend. Camden Market's back corridors swallowed sound. Canvas slapped. A generator coughed somewhere to the left. She followed the slap of his trainers, the brief white of his shirt under a failing lamp. Rain found the collar of her coat and ran a cold line down her spine. Her cropped hair held the water like a skullcap. She breathed through her nose. Counted the strides. Military, still, after eighteen years of learning better. He burst out onto a narrower street, one the tour groups never found. Brick. Graffiti. A kebab shop with its metal grille half down and a tray of chilli sauce going dull in the window. He did not slow. He dropped, rolled under the grille, and the bell over the door gave a single choked ring. Quinn hit the grille with her shoulder. It screamed up another foot. She ducked through. Heat. Lamb fat. Bleach. A radio on a shelf muttering a phone-in about parking fines. The man at the counter had a cleaver in one hand and a pitta in the other and neither raised in welcome. "We're closed." "Metropolitan Police. Back door." She was already past him. The kitchen beyond was a slot of stainless steel and standing water. Herrera's trainers squeaked on the tiles. He hit the fire bar of the rear exit with both palms and vanished into the yard. The door swung. She caught it with her forearm before it latched and came out into overflowing bins, a rusted bike frame, and a single iron door set in the far wall like a mistake. The iron door stood open. A staircase dropped beyond it. Concrete. Stained. No handrail worth the name. His footsteps echoed down, already far, taking the turns with the confidence of a man who had used this hole before. Quinn stopped at the lip. The radio on her hip hissed. She thumbed the switch. "Control from Quinn. Foot pursuit. Suspect Tomás Herrera, last seen entering a service stair west of the lock. Requesting units at my location. Repeat, I am going..." Static chewed the rest. The stairwell ate the signal whole. She stared into the dark. Detectives did not go down holes without backup. She knew the manual. She had taught pieces of it to recruits who still had both partners alive. Herrera's footsteps faded to nothing. She went down. The concrete slicked under her soles. Her palm found the wall, greasy with old condensation and a sweetness that did not belong in any council stairwell, copper and myrrh braided together. Twenty steps. Thirty. Surface London fell away. What replaced it pressed against the eardrums like a tunnel before a train. Her warrant card dug into her fist. The leather watch ticked against the scrape of her pulse. A landing. Another door, this one wood, swollen in its frame. Someone had burned a symbol into the lintel, a circle broken by a notch. She had seen that mark once before, on paperwork that went into a drawer after Morris died and never came out again. She put her shoulder to the wood and shoved. The door gave. Heat rolled out. Not kitchen heat. Spice and animal fat and ozone, the stink of a storm trapped indoors. Light followed, the colour of old coins, thrown from lamps that plugged into nothing she recognised. The space beyond had been a station once. She read the bones of it. The curve of the platform edge. The ghost of tiled lettering half-picked from the wall. The tunnel mouths plugged with brick and hanging cloth. Someone had filled the void with stalls. Bodies moved between them. Some wore coats and faces that belonged on any high street. Some did not. A woman with too many joints in her fingers sold powders in glass twists. A man whose shadow pointed the wrong way argued over a crate of teeth. No one looked at Quinn yet. She kept the warrant card up, a square of plastic and authority, and pushed into the aisle. Packed earth covered the old tile. Her boots sank a fraction with each step. Conversations slid past in languages she did not own, and in English that sounded borrowed for the evening. A stall to her left offered knives that looked wet no matter how dry they sat. A stall to her right offered paper. Names on the paper, written in a hand that ignored the lines. She did not look long. Herrera's white shirt flickered ahead, then vanished behind a curtain of hanging roots. "Herrera!" Her voice flattened in the strange air. A few heads turned. Not his. She followed the roots. The air grew warmer. Somewhere a bell chimed that was not the kebab shop's. She rounded the last stall and found him. Tomás Herrera stood at a low table of scarred wood, sleeves rolled, the Saint Christopher medallion resting against his chest. A body lay on the table. The chest rose. No mouth moved with it. He pressed a pad of gauze to a wound that leaked light instead of blood. His hands were steady. Paramedic hands. The licence the NHS had taken from him would not have covered this. Quinn closed the last three metres at a walk. The stalls hemmed him in. No sprint left in it. She let him see the card, the cropped salt-and-pepper, the sharp line of her jaw. "Hands off the patient. Now." He did not jump. He finished the press of the gauze, taped it down, and only then looked up. Olive skin gone sallow under the coin-light. The scar on his forearm flexed as he raised both palms. Empty. "Detective Quinn." "You ran." "You chased a man through a door you cannot close behind you." Seville still lived in the vowels, softened, careful. "That is not the same as catching him." "Tomás Herrera, I am arresting you on suspicion of perverting the course of justice and unlawful medical practice. You do not have to say anything. But it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence." The caution landed in the spice-heavy air and went nowhere. The body on the table turned its head. It had too many teeth. Herrera's gaze flicked past her shoulder, then back. Something in his face changed. Not fear for himself. "You did not show a token at the door." "I showed a warrant card." "They are not the same currency." Behind her, the market's noise thinned. Stall by stall, the talk died. She did not turn. She kept her eyes on Herrera and her weight on the balls of her feet, the way she had been taught in rooms that still had electric light and backup on the stairs. A bell rang once, somewhere in the brick. Small. Iron. The lamps dimmed a shade. Herrera's voice dropped. "You should have waited for your units, Detective." The thing on the table sat up. Light spilled from the wound he had packed, and every face in the aisle, human and otherwise, turned toward Harlow Quinn as if a scent had gone up. At the tunnel mouth, the wooden door she had shoved open was no longer there. Brick had taken its place, fresh and weeping mortar. Something moved in the dark behind the nearest stall. Low. Heavy. The packed earth trembled under her boots. Herrera did not look away from her. "Now they know you are down here."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags1
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences17
tagDensity0.059
leniency0.118
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1484
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
62.94% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1484
totalAiIsms11
found
0
word"lurched"
count1
1
word"down her spine"
count1
2
word"footsteps"
count2
3
word"echoed"
count1
4
word"pulse"
count1
5
word"flickered"
count1
6
word"flicked"
count1
7
word"weight"
count1
8
word"electric"
count1
9
word"trembled"
count1
highlights
0"lurched"
1"down her spine"
2"footsteps"
3"echoed"
4"pulse"
5"flickered"
6"flicked"
7"weight"
8"electric"
9"trembled"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"hung in the air"
count1
highlights
0"hung in the air"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences164
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount3
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences164
filterMatches
0"watch"
1"see"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences180
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen54
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1484
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions4
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions26
wordCount1326
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity0.68
worstName"Herrera"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Herrera"
discoveredNames
Camden2
High1
Street1
Market1
London1
Morris1
Quinn6
English1
Herrera9
Saint1
Christopher1
Harlow1
persons
0"Market"
1"Morris"
2"Quinn"
3"Herrera"
4"Saint"
5"Christopher"
6"Harlow"
places
0"Camden"
1"High"
2"Street"
3"London"
4"English"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences95
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1484
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences180
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
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mean26.04
std24.75
cv0.951
sampleLengths
06
158
22
354
410
54
657
71
844
972
1056
1115
1237
132
144
1575
165
1733
185
1910
2027
2141
225
233
2468
2547
269
273
2880
2969
3072
3113
321
3313
3426
3568
3634
375
3838
392
402
4128
4254
4323
4417
459
465
476
4849
4910
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences164
matches
0"been taught"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs222
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences180
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1332
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount32
adverbRatio0.024024024024024024
lyAdverbCount2
lyAdverbRatio0.0015015015015015015
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences180
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences180
mean8.24
std7.21
cv0.875
sampleLengths
06
119
23
37
411
53
68
77
82
96
102
1113
125
1310
1418
153
163
174
184
198
206
2119
228
237
243
253
263
271
286
292
3029
317
326
332
347
3517
3615
379
385
393
408
4113
421
431
4420
454
4617
477
485
493
59.44% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.4
totalSentences180
uniqueOpeners72
46.62% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences143
matches
0"Then he vanished around the"
1"Somewhere a bell chimed that"
ratio0.014
91.33% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount46
totalSentences143
matches
0"She drove after him, shoulders"
1"She hit him, spun him,"
2"Her leather watch slapped her"
3"She had closed gaps on"
4"He glanced back."
5"He vaulted the low wall"
6"She took the wall a"
7"He went over."
8"She went through."
9"Her hand found his sleeve"
10"She followed the slap of"
11"Her cropped hair held the"
12"She breathed through her nose."
13"He burst out onto a"
14"He did not slow."
15"He dropped, rolled under the"
16"It screamed up another foot."
17"She ducked through."
18"She was already past him."
19"He hit the fire bar"
ratio0.322
36.92% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount121
totalSentences143
matches
0"Quinn's fingers closed on empty"
1"The suspect's jacket ripped free"
2"A silver disc flashed at"
3"She drove after him, shoulders"
4"Shoppers lurched aside."
5"A man with a guitar"
6"She hit him, spun him,"
7"The word carved a narrow"
8"Herrera cut right at the"
9"Water sheeted off the brickwork."
10"Her leather watch slapped her"
11"She had closed gaps on"
12"He glanced back."
13"He vaulted the low wall"
14"Pigeons exploded into the sodium"
15"She took the wall a"
16"A stack of pallets blocked"
17"He went over."
18"She went through."
19"Her hand found his sleeve"
ratio0.846
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences143
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences46
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Her palm found the wall, greasy with old condensation and a sweetness that did not belong in any council stairwell, copper and myrrh braided together."
1"Conversations slid past in languages she did not own, and in English that sounded borrowed for the evening."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags1
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags0
89.9085%