Run: 2026-09-23-01M36X3FEXPB7GH49G1BBW5K28

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3m 27s
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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

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Aurora slammed the till shut. Coins jumped, knocked, and went still. "Closed to new faces after eleven." Silas kept his eyes on the glass in his hand. "Then it's a good thing I'm an old one." She knew the voice before she placed the coat. Tomos Reed stood in the doorway of The Raven's Nest with a briefcase clamped to his ribs and the green neon cutting a hard line across his cheek. Rain clung to his collar. The boy from Cardiff had owned a soft mouth and a pencil worn blunt at both ends. This man had paid someone to make his hair obey. His smile arrived a second late. "Rory." "Tomos." "You cut it." He nodded at the straight black hair at her shoulders, as if the cut were a ruling. "Suits you. You always liked a clean edge." "You grew a job." She set the pint glass down. Her left wrist turned in, and the small crescent scar slipped under the cuff. Childhood, a broken bottle, her mother's kitchen. She still hid it when Cardiff walked through a door. "Silas, Tomos Reed. We shared a library and a rotten taste in instant coffee." "We shared more than coffee." Silas came along the bar. The limp in his left leg set the pace. Hazel eyes took the coat, the briefcase, the open empty hand, the wet wool. His silver signet ring touched the wood once. "Reed. Drink, or a confession?" "Whisky. Whatever you pour for men who turn up uninvited." "I pour what the shelf allows." He took down a bottle without show. "Carter lives upstairs. She doesn't host reunions on my floor unless she asks." "I'm not asking," Aurora said. "You're standing there like a closed brief." Tomos took the tired old narrow leather stool two down from the regulars' end. Maps covered the wall behind him. Black-and-white photographs held their bridges and their unsmiling dead. "Five years. I wrote. I called. Your mother said you'd gone to Eva. Eva said you'd gone quiet. Your father said his daughter had developed a taste for vanishing. He enjoyed the phrase. Brendan always does." "My father bills by the polished sentence." She worked a cloth over a ring of water. Hops and lemon oil lifted off the wood. "You didn't cross Soho for a ghost story." "A clerk in chambers swore he saw you on a bike, red bag, outside a restaurant in Chinatown. Golden Empress, he said. I told him he needed his eyes tested. Then I took the Tube and walked until that green sign made a liar of me." Silas put the whisky down. He did not put a menu beside it. "Yu-Fei owns the Empress," Aurora said. "I deliver. Spring rolls, duck, soup that leaks through the bag and scalds your wrist at the lights. It's work." "You were headed for the Bar." "I was headed for a lot of doors. Most of them shut." Tomos turned the glass and did not drink. The amber waited him out. "I qualified. Your father's old chambers took me. Not for your sake. For the part of me that still underlines statutes and pretends the pencil counts." "Congratulations." "Don't." The word came out smaller than the suit. "I married Nia, from land law. You remember. Laugh like she was late for it. Fourteen months. She said I cross-examined the toaster. She had the facts. I only hated that she got to file them." Near the door, a couple traded low chit-chat. A loose sole went flip-flop over the tiles. The clock Silas refused to correct gave a tired tick. "You want sympathy for a kitchen appliance." "I want the Tuesday." His thumb worried the glass. "You left between a tutorial and a Tuesday. No note. No row. Just an empty chair and your highlighters in a neat row, as if you'd meant to come back for them." Silas wiped a tap that already shone. "Some Tuesdays don't belong to the man who asks." "With respect, this isn't your seminar." "It's my bar." Silas did not lift his tone. "Respect is the cover. You paid in whisky you won't taste. Drink it, or leave it. Don't spend it on her." "I'm not yours to spend," Aurora said. "You're not his either." The line stayed where he put it. Tomos looked at her then, properly. Bright blue eyes, a cheap black jacket, a delivery patch peeling at the shoulder. He had come dressed for ruin or for some bright London version of her. He got a woman who knew which cloth was clean. "You look well." "You look expensive." "Not the same thing." "No." He drank, and his face admitted he had trained himself to like what the successful liked. "Evan asked after you." The cloth stopped. Silas did not move. That counted as movement. "When." "Last month. New solicitor. Not me. I wouldn't put my name near his. He came to chambers because Brendan's name still opens doors, and he thought the name might open you." Tomos set the glass down as if care could walk the sentence back. "I told him nothing. I had nothing. That was your design, wasn't it? None of us left holding a single fact." "You had eyes." She folded the cloth into a hard square. The scar flashed when the cuff rode up. He looked, then looked away, late, as usual. "Third year. Week after mocks. Library, third bay. You saw the mark on my arm and asked if a shelf had jumped me. I said yes. You let the shelf carry it. Then you bought a coffee and talked mens rea until the sleeve did its job." "I was twenty. I didn't have the words." "You had a phone." "And you had a version you wanted kept." His cufflinks clicked, a small bright armour. "If I'd rung your father, you'd have called it betrayal. If I'd rung the police, you'd have called it worse. I picked the version where you still sat beside me." "You picked the quiet one. So did I. Don't frame it as a shared virtue." A short laugh left him, dry as the cloth. "You sound like Brendan. Same blade. Same refusal to leave a person a patch of floor." "Don't compare me to my father." "Then drop the closing speech and name it." He leaned in. The briefcase struck his shin. He left it there. "I was a coward. You were in trouble. I annotated the trouble and went home to a house where nobody raised a hand. I've kept that note for five years. I didn't come for pardon. I came because Evan isn't in Cardiff now." The couple pushed out. The bell gave a thin ding-dong and quit. Soho breathed in through the gap, petrol and fried sugar, then the door shut it out. Silas put both hands on the bar. The ring took the low light. "Say the rest. Slowly. Then tell me who else has this address." "I don't have an address. I have a green sign and a girl who used to ruin my Latin. I walked. That's the whole daring plot." "Men with briefcases don't stroll Soho for Latin." Silas watched his mouth, not his eyes. "Who paid the fare?" "I did." "Give me a better sentence." Aurora's count of exits had already finished: street door, stairs to the flat, the bookshelf at the back that was a door if you knew the year and the pressure. She did not look at it. Looking was a tell. Tomos opened the briefcase. No theatre. A thin folder. He slid a photograph across the wood. Aurora on the bike, red bag, outside a door that was not Yu-Fei's. Her street. The chip in the step she avoided every night. Silas took the print before she did. His thumb covered the number plate. "This reached chambers this morning. No letter. Your father's name on the envelope, this inside, and a hearing list. Evan's name is on it. Administrative hearing. London. Tomorrow." "Tomorrow," she said. "I booked a hotel I can't justify and came to put it in your hand. Send me out, and I'll go. Keep the folder. I won't bill you. I won't tell Brendan I found you, unless you say the words." "You already told a room." Her palms stayed flat. "Why you? Why not another year of that famous quiet? You had the gift for it." "Because the clerk who saw the bike also saw a man across the road. Not Evan. Younger. Phone up, shooting pictures the way a tourist shoots a thing he means to sell." The Welsh crept back into his vowels, phone and road and sell, the sanded voice giving way. He drew a pencil from the case by habit, saw it, and put it back as if it had bitten him. "I know what it costs to watch and do nothing. I won't pay that twice." Silas turned the photograph over. Block letters on the back, neat as a clerk's: LAILA. ASK THE BARMAN ABOUT PRAGUE. The first name was one she had used on a form Silas had told her to forget. Prague was not her city. It was the reason his left knee failed on cold stairs, the reason the back room existed, the reason a retired man still watched every new face as if it had a file. He folded the photograph once, exact. "Carter. Upstairs is done. Back room. Now." "Silas." "Now." The bell rang. Not the couple. A man in a neat grey coat stepped in, smiled at the maps as if he had hung them himself, and set a small black recorder on the nearest table. He placed it the way other men place a tip. "Evening. I'm looking for Laila. Malphora will do, if she's shed the first name. The barman can translate. He always could." Tomos stood so fast the stool screeched. Aurora's hand closed on the heavy base of the whisky bottle. Silas's fingers rested on the latch side of the bar, the side that woke the shelf. "You're early," Silas said. The man in the grey coat tipped his head, polite as a summons. "Prague was early too. You remember how that finished. She doesn't. Not yet. Shall we educate her, or will you do the decent thing and open the shelf?"
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags21
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"The Welsh crept back [back]"
dialogueSentences74
tagDensity0.284
leniency0.568
rawRatio0.048
effectiveRatio0.027
97.10% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1726
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1726
totalAiIsms0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences94
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences94
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences147
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen49
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1726
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions16
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
65.15% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions38
wordCount825
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.7
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
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Reed1
Raven1
Nest1
Cardiff2
Aurora7
Tomos7
Maps1
Hops1
Silas14
London1
Yu-Fei1
Welsh1
persons
0"Reed"
1"Raven"
2"Aurora"
3"Tomos"
4"Silas"
5"Yu-Fei"
6"Welsh"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Maps"
2"London"
globalScore0.652
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences65
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1726
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences147
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs77
mean22.42
std20.91
cv0.933
sampleLengths
011
116
29
375
41
51
628
755
85
936
105
1110
1226
135
1472
1532
1646
1713
1826
196
2012
2139
221
2345
2426
257
2641
2716
286
2930
307
314
3251
333
343
354
361
3720
383
398
401
4165
4274
438
444
4545
4615
4725
486
4963
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences94
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs143
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences147
ratio0
matches(empty)
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount902
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"tired old narrow leather"
adverbCount17
adverbRatio0.018847006651884702
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.0033259423503325942
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences147
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences147
mean11.74
std10.27
cv0.875
sampleLengths
05
16
216
39
49
528
65
717
810
96
101
111
1220
138
1410
1514
167
1710
1814
195
205
219
2214
238
245
2510
2613
2713
285
2921
306
319
3236
3316
348
358
3646
375
388
396
4020
416
4212
438
445
4526
461
479
4836
498
67.12% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats3
diversityRatio0.41496598639455784
totalSentences147
uniqueOpeners61
38.31% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences87
matches
0"Bright blue eyes, a cheap"
ratio0.011
95.86% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount27
totalSentences87
matches
0"She knew the voice before"
1"His smile arrived a second"
2"He nodded at the straight"
3"She set the pint glass"
4"Her left wrist turned in,"
5"She still hid it when"
6"His silver signet ring touched"
7"He took down a bottle"
8"She worked a cloth over"
9"He did not put a"
10"His thumb worried the glass"
11"He had come dressed for"
12"He got a woman who"
13"He drank, and his face"
14"She folded the cloth into"
15"He looked, then looked away,"
16"His cufflinks clicked, a small"
17"He leaned in"
18"He left it there."
19"She did not look at"
ratio0.31
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount82
totalSentences87
matches
0"Aurora slammed the till shut."
1"Coins jumped, knocked, and went"
2"Silas kept his eyes on"
3"She knew the voice before"
4"Tomos Reed stood in the"
5"Rain clung to his collar."
6"The boy from Cardiff had"
7"This man had paid someone"
8"His smile arrived a second"
9"He nodded at the straight"
10"She set the pint glass"
11"Her left wrist turned in,"
12"Childhood, a broken bottle, her"
13"She still hid it when"
14"Silas came along the bar."
15"The limp in his left"
16"Hazel eyes took the coat,"
17"His silver signet ring touched"
18"He took down a bottle"
19"Tomos took the tired old"
ratio0.943
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences87
matches(empty)
ratio0
23.81% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences24
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"Aurora on the bike, red bag, outside a door that was not Yu-Fei's."
1"It was the reason his left knee failed on cold stairs, the reason the back room existed, the reason a retired man still watched every new face as if it had a fi…"
2"A man in a neat grey coat stepped in, smiled at the maps as if he had hung them himself, and set a small black recorder on the nearest table."
3"Silas's fingers rested on the latch side of the bar, the side that woke the shelf."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags21
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"He nodded, as if the cut were a ruling"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags5
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences74
tagDensity0.068
leniency0.135
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
86.0454%