Run: 2026-09-23-01M36V0KD1B8RHFRZMYMXXJFYZ

Run Details

Duration:
1m 45s
Cost:
$0.004586
Provider:
Xiaomi

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 the back of his collar and came away with nothing but wet cotton and rain. The runner hit the top of the bus shelter, skidded on the slick aluminium, and dropped into the traffic on Camden High Street without breaking stride. A horn blared. Brake lights smeared red across the wet tarmac. Quinn planted her palm on the shelter's edge and swung over, boots slapping the road as a cyclist swore and swerved behind her. "Control, suspect is heading north past the market stalls. I need units at the junction." The radio on her shoulder coughed static. Water had got into the housing somewhere around the third street. "Control, do you copy?" Nothing. Of course not. She ran. Eighteen years of mornings in the gym and evenings on cold streets paid themselves back in moments like this, in the way her legs kept churning when her lungs had already quit. The man ahead wore a grey hooded top and dark jeans and moved like someone who knew exactly which alleys stayed lit at one in the morning. He cut left at the fried chicken shop, shouldered through a knot of smokers, and shot down the side street towards the canal. Quinn memorised the details as she ran. Height, five ten. Build, lean. Left arm carried slightly away from his body, favouring it. Dark curls plastered to his skull where the hood had fallen back. A chain at his throat catching the orange sodium light in small, bright flashes. She knew that chain. She'd seen it in a photograph three weeks ago, pinned to a corkboard in an incident room that smelled of stale coffee and old rain. A Saint Christopher medallion. Belonging to a man the file called Tomás Herrera. "Met Police. Stop!" He did not stop. Nobody ever did. He vaulted the railing at the canal path and dropped out of sight. Quinn took the same railing at speed, felt the metal bite her palms, and landed badly on the towpath stones. Her ankle rolled. She ignored it. The narrowboats rocked in the black water beside her, ropes creaking, and somewhere up ahead a dog barked twice and fell silent. Herrera ran with the particular economy of a man who'd done this before. No flailing, no wasted motion. Medical training, she thought. Field medicine. The kind of man who tied off a wound in the back of a moving van and never spilled a drop. She gained on him at the bridge. Forty metres. Thirty. The rain thinned to a fine drizzle that hung in the air like gauze and turned every light source into a bloomed, sickly halo. Her leather watch strap had soaked through against her wrist. She could feel the cold of the case against her pulse. Twenty metres. He glanced back. Brown eyes, wide, and a face she'd only seen in surveillance stills. Younger than she expected. Sharper, too. "Fifteen years, Herrera. That's what you're looking at." "You have the wrong man." "Then stop running." "Wrong man," he said again, and his hand found something inside his jacket. Quinn's hand went to her hip. Nothing lethal there tonight, only the baton and the cuffs and the useless wet radio. Herrera pulled out a canvas bag, the kind paramedics carry, dark green and heavy, and swung it at the head of a man who had stepped out of a doorway to watch the commotion. The man went down like a dropped coat. Herrera hurdled him without slowing. Panic, or something colder than panic. She'd seen soldiers do the same thing in Basra. Commit a small ugliness to avoid a large one. It told her the bag mattered more than his freedom. They left the canal at the northern stairwell, climbed into the maze of side streets behind the market stalls, and Quinn felt the city change under her feet. The roads narrowed. The streetlights thinned to one in three. Camden gave up its tourists and its neon and revealed the older shape underneath, the Victorian terraces pressed shoulder to shoulder, the iron doors, the black mouths of alleys where bins overflowed and something rusted in the wet. Herrera knew these streets. He took two turns without hesitation and cut across a yard stacked with broken pallets. A stray cat scattered ahead of them. Quinn followed, breathing through her nose, and watched him angle towards a building at the end of the yard. A disused station entrance. The tiled arch read CAMDEN TOWN in cracked white lettering, though this branch line had closed before she'd joined the force. The metal gate that should have sealed the entrance hung open. Not broken. Open. Oiled hinges. A fresh padlock, cut clean, dangled from the latch like a fruit left for the picking. Herrera slipped through and vanished into the dark below. Quinn stopped at the threshold. Rain ran down her neck and under her collar and she stood there a full three seconds, boots an inch from the lip of the stairwell, while the drizzle ticked against the tiled arch above her. Below, faint and wrong, came the sound of voices. Dozens of them. Bargaining. Laughing. The chink of glass on glass and beneath that, a low hum she felt in her back teeth. Her radio was dead. Her backup was four streets away and lost. And a man carrying an unknown quantity of something worth assaulting a witness for had just walked into a hole in the ground with a party going on inside it. Morris had gone into a hole like this. Three years ago, alone, at night, following a lead he hadn't written down. They'd found him at the foot of a disused escalator with frost on his skin in the middle of July. The pathologist had written exposure. Quinn had read that word forty times and never once believed it. She keyed the radio out of habit. Static. "Control, I am at the old Camden Town station entrance. Suspect has gone underground. I am following in. Send units to the yard behind Rothbury Street." She clipped the radio back and drew the baton. The metal felt thin and honest in her fist. The stairwell took her down two flights of tiled steps, the walls sweating, graffiti layered on graffiti until the surfaces looked geological. Wet air rose to meet her, warm now, carrying smells that didn't belong together. Clove smoke. Damp fur. Iron. Star anise. Something sweet underneath, cloying, like fruit left too long in the sun. The old ticket hall opened up ahead of her. Somebody had strung lanterns across the vaulted ceiling, red and amber, and the floor seethed with people who were not, all of them, people. Stalls lined the walls where the platforms had been. Bottles of luminous liquid stood in ranks on folding tables. Small pale hands traded coins that glowed dully. A woman with too many fingers counted out a stack of notes without looking down. Somewhere a creature in a long coat laughed like a gate swinging in high wind. The Veil Market. She'd heard the name whispered in three unrelated interviews and dismissed it each time as slang. Herrera cut through the crowd thirty metres ahead, the green canvas bag pressed to his chest. He moved with the ease of a regular. Nobody stopped him. Nobody even looked. A hand closed on Quinn's arm. She turned fast, baton rising, and found a tall figure in a heavy woollen coat blocking the archway. No face under the hood. Only a suggestion of bone where a jaw should be, and a voice like gravel poured into a tin. "Entry is by token, love." "Metropolitan Police. Let go of my arm." "Token." "I don't have one." "No token, no Market." The grip tightened. Fingers like a bag of marbles wrapped in cold leather. "And no Market, no going back up the way you came. Not once you've seen the stalls." The crowd had gone quiet in a spreading ring, the way water goes quiet around a stone. Eyes fixed on her. Some of them too large. Some of them too few. The chink of glass had stopped. Herrera was gone, swallowed by the dark at the far end of the platform. "Last chance, love. Token, or a price." Quinn brought the baton down on the wrist holding her arm. The bone beneath it cracked like a walnut. The hooded thing shrieked, a sound that came from somewhere behind its face, and the market erupted. She sprinted for the platform edge as something heavy landed on the tiles behind her and the lanterns swung, throwing wild red shadows across a hundred bodies that were suddenly moving the wrong way. Towards her.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
66.67% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags2
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"he said again [again]"
dialogueSentences15
tagDensity0.133
leniency0.267
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.133
93.12% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1454
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"suddenly"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"suddenly"
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)
89.68% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1454
totalAiIsms3
found
0
word"churning"
count1
1
word"could feel"
count1
2
word"pulse"
count1
highlights
0"churning"
1"could feel"
2"pulse"
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
narrationSentences128
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences128
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
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
totalWords1454
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions3
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions32
wordCount1343
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity0.82
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Herrera"
discoveredNames
Camden2
High1
Street1
Saint1
Christopher1
Tomás1
Herrera8
Quinn11
Basra1
Victorian1
July1
Veil1
Market1
Fingers1
persons
0"Saint"
1"Christopher"
2"Tomás"
3"Herrera"
4"Quinn"
5"Market"
6"Fingers"
places
0"Camden"
1"High"
2"Street"
3"Basra"
4"Victorian"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences80
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1454
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences141
matches
0"knew that chain"
1"read that word"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
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std22.73
cv0.782
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160
215
318
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748
842
93
107
1161
1245
1355
142
1521
168
175
183
1913
2068
2134
2276
2370
2411
2521
269
2741
2832
2942
3058
318
3226
3318
3455
3533
3657
3719
3830
396
4042
415
427
431
444
4534
4651
477
4836
4936
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences128
matches
0"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs214
matches
0"were suddenly moving"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences141
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1343
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount37
adverbRatio0.027550260610573342
lyAdverbCount10
lyAdverbRatio0.007446016381236039
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
mean10.31
std8.45
cv0.819
sampleLengths
019
126
23
38
423
515
67
711
84
91
103
112
1232
1327
1423
157
163
172
1810
1912
2014
214
2225
234
249
253
264
273
2813
2920
303
313
3222
3313
345
354
362
3721
387
392
401
4124
4210
4311
442
453
4612
474
482
498
78.25% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.5035460992907801
totalSentences141
uniqueOpeners71
91.74% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences109
matches
0"Of course not."
1"Somewhere a creature in a"
2"Only a suggestion of bone"
ratio0.028
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount25
totalSentences109
matches
0"He cut left at the"
1"She knew that chain."
2"She'd seen it in a"
3"He did not stop."
4"He vaulted the railing at"
5"Her ankle rolled."
6"She ignored it."
7"She gained on him at"
8"Her leather watch strap had"
9"She could feel the cold"
10"He glanced back."
11"he said again, and his"
12"She'd seen soldiers do the"
13"It told her the bag"
14"They left the canal at"
15"He took two turns without"
16"Her radio was dead."
17"Her backup was four streets"
18"They'd found him at the"
19"She keyed the radio out"
ratio0.229
47.16% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount90
totalSentences109
matches
0"Quinn's fingers closed on the"
1"The runner hit the top"
2"A horn blared."
3"Quinn planted her palm on"
4"The radio on her shoulder"
5"Water had got into the"
6"The man ahead wore a"
7"He cut left at the"
8"Quinn memorised the details as"
9"Height, five ten."
10"A chain at his throat"
11"She knew that chain."
12"She'd seen it in a"
13"A Saint Christopher medallion."
14"He did not stop."
15"Nobody ever did."
16"He vaulted the railing at"
17"Quinn took the same railing"
18"Her ankle rolled."
19"She ignored it."
ratio0.826
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences109
matches(empty)
ratio0
88.95% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences53
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"She'd seen it in a photograph three weeks ago, pinned to a corkboard in an incident room that smelled of stale coffee and old rain."
1"Herrera pulled out a canvas bag, the kind paramedics carry, dark green and heavy, and swung it at the head of a man who had stepped out of a doorway to watch th…"
2"Wet air rose to meet her, warm now, carrying smells that didn't belong together."
3"She sprinted for the platform edge as something heavy landed on the tiles behind her and the lanterns swung, throwing wild red shadows across a hundred bodies t…"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags2
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences15
tagDensity0.067
leniency0.133
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
91.8524%