Run: 2026-09-23-01M37HJ4ZB8C2CPXAKM0PJW5WH

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Duration:
50.2s
Cost:
$0.024368
Provider:
OpenAI

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System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Horror 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> <location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)"> <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation> <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones> <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior> <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora> <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description> </location> <item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas"> <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor> <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial> <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size> <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior> <glow>faint inner glow</glow> <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description> </item> </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 horror genre. A character is alone in a strange, isolated place at night. They came here for a reason, but something feels off from the moment they arrive. The wrongness builds slowly — sounds that shouldn't be there, things that move at the edge of vision, a growing certainty that they are not alone. Build tension through restraint, not through gore. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for the character and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
Aurora caught the envelope before it slipped beneath a standing stone. The oak gave under her fingers like damp leather, and she snatched her hand back. “Enough of that.” Her voice went nowhere. No echo, no rustle in reply. Behind her, the gap between the stones framed a strip of Richmond Park and the path she had followed in. Ahead lay the grove, its grass threaded with wildflowers that had no business growing together. Bluebells pressed against poppies. A ring of white blossoms surrounded a patch of bare earth. The envelope had waited on her doormat above Silas’ bar. No stamp, no name, just a sketch of the grove and six words: BRING THE HEARTSTONE. COME WITHOUT WITNESSES. She had kept the note rather than trust a photograph. The ink had smudged when she touched it, though the paper felt dry. Aurora tucked the envelope into her coat. Under her jumper, the Heartstone pendant rested against her chest. The little crimson gem held its faint inner glow. It had given her a way to find the hidden entrance, warming as she crossed the park, then cooling the instant she stepped between the stones. That bothered her more than the letter. She turned to check the path. A pair of headlights passed beyond the trees, small and ordinary. Good. The rest of London still existed. Something clicked in the clearing. Aurora looked towards the sound. The white flowers stood still. A beetle crawled across one broad leaf. Another click came from behind her, near the stones. She stepped aside and watched the narrow gap. Nothing crossed it. The headlights vanished, and the dark beyond the boundary thickened until she could no longer make out the path. “Who left the letter?” Her words sank into the grass. She had expected some answer, a voice from the trees or a figure stepping out with an explanation. Instead, she heard a thin scrape, as if someone dragged a fingernail down bark. It came from the far edge of the clearing. The grove carried a smell of crushed stems and wet soil. Beneath it lingered another scent, faint and familiar: hot oil from the Golden Empress kitchen. Aurora touched her coat collar. She had changed before coming here. She brought the fabric to her nose, but it smelled only of washing powder. The scent slipped away. She kept to the open ground as she approached the bare patch. In the middle stood a low stone basin. Moss filled its cracks, and roots gripped its base. From the entrance, flowers had hidden it. Up close, she saw water inside, black and smooth. A scrap of paper floated face down on the surface. Aurora stopped an arm’s length away. She took the envelope from her pocket and held it beside the scrap. Same thick cream paper. The basin gave off no smell, though leaf mould lay piled round its rim. “Fine.” She found a fallen twig, hooked the paper and drew it towards her. It slid across the water without a ripple. When she lifted it, the underside stayed dry. One word marked the page. RETURN. A footstep sounded across the clearing. Aurora spun. Her boot crushed a white blossom. The flowers behind her formed an unbroken ring, apart from the one beneath her heel. “Come out.” The footstep came again, softer, to her left. She faced it. A branch shifted at the edge of sight. She fixed her eyes on the branch and waited. Nothing moved. The necklace grew warm. Aurora pulled it free of her jumper. Crimson light leaked through her fingers. Near a Hel portal, the Heartstone warmed. She had learnt that much the hard way. There should have been no portal in Isolde’s grove. The warmth sharpened as she faced the basin. It eased when she turned towards the standing stones. “All right,” she said. “I’ve seen the note.” A click sounded from the basin. She looked down. The water now held the reflection of the oak stones, though they stood behind her. She raised her head. The stones remained where they belonged. In the water, their reflected shapes leaned inward, closer together than before. Aurora backed away. Her heel caught a root, and she steadied herself against the nearest tree. Bark pressed hard against her palm. Ordinary bark, ridged and rough. From somewhere beyond the clearing came the squeak of trainers on a tiled floor. The sound stopped. A metal shutter rattled down. She knew that shutter. Yu-Fei closed it at the Golden Empress after the last delivery. Aurora had heard it hundreds of times from the pavement outside. Here, the sound came from between two oaks. “Yu-Fei?” The question escaped before she could stop it. A kitchen bell rang once. Aurora gripped the pendant. Its heat reached the crescent scar on her left wrist as the silver chain shifted over her skin. She had carried food across half of London without losing an order, had learnt which streets stayed busy and which doorways trapped a person out of sight. She knew better than to follow a familiar noise into an empty place. She headed for the stones. The white flowers brushed her boots. She took care not to look towards the kitchen sounds. Gravel crunched ahead, the sound of tyres rolled over the nearby road, and for a few steps the park seemed close again. Then a woman coughed behind her. Aurora stopped. It was her mother’s cough. Two short bursts, a pause, then one more. Jennifer Carter had made that sound through every winter of Aurora’s childhood. A voice followed it. “Rory, your sleeve.” Her mother used that exact tone when Aurora wore a jumper to school with the label showing. The voice came from beside the basin. Aurora looked down. Her left cuff had folded back, exposing the crescent scar. She gripped the fabric and pulled it over her wrist. “Good catch,” she said. “Mum calls me Aurora when she’s cross.” No answer came from the basin. A twig snapped behind her. Aurora walked faster. The standing stones rose ahead, dark against a strip of open park. She could see the path again, a pale line beyond them. She counted her steps, keeping her eyes on the gap. At seven, she heard her own boots behind her. At eight, she stopped. The second set took one more step. Aurora turned. The grass lay flat where she had walked. Beyond those marks, between the white flowers, a fresh print pressed into the soil. A narrow boot tread, its toe almost touching her heel mark. She stared at it. Another print formed beside the first. Soil sank in the shape of a foot. A stem bent and stayed bent. Aurora stepped backwards. The unseen foot lifted. The stem sprang up. The entrance stood close enough to reach in three strides. She took the first. A weight settled on the silver chain at her neck, tugging it taut. She grabbed the Heartstone before the chain could bite into her skin. The pendant pulled towards the basin. “No.” She braced her feet and hauled it back. The chain slackened at once. A line of warmth ran across her collarbone. The basin clicked again. Aurora ducked through the gap between the stones. The park path lay on the other side. She saw a litter bin beside it, and beyond that the low shape of a fence. Her boot came down on grass. The bin vanished. She stood inside the clearing, facing the basin. For a moment, she did not move. Then she turned and saw the stones behind her. Same gap. Same path beyond it. The paper in the basin turned over. She had left it on the rim. Now it floated in the water, its single word facing up. RETURN. Aurora took the envelope from her coat and unfolded the original note. The six words still covered one side. On the back, where she had checked twice before leaving her flat, ink spread across the paper in a thin line. LEAVE IT HERE. The Heartstone beat against her fingers. She held the note away from her face, but the ink kept moving. A second line formed beneath the first. YOU BROUGHT IT CLOSE ENOUGH. The smell of hot oil returned. A faint voice called an order from the trees in Cantonese. Aurora knew too little to catch the words, but she recognised Yu-Fei’s brisk rhythm. From another direction came the tap of a glass against Silas’ bar. Then her mother coughed again. The grove had taken sounds from places she knew. Each one had come from a different patch of trees. None had come from the path outside. Aurora folded the note and shoved it into her pocket. She faced the basin. The pendant grew hotter with every step she took towards it. At the rim, it burned enough to make her shift her grip to the chain. The water showed her reflection, black hair tucked behind one ear, blue eyes narrowed against the glow in her hand. Behind her reflected shoulder stood a figure. Aurora dropped to a crouch and spun. Empty clearing. She looked back at the water. The figure remained there. It wore her coat. Its face lay beyond the edge of the basin, out of sight. As she watched, its hand came to rest on her reflected shoulder. Cold pressure touched her shoulder in the grove. She slammed the twig into the basin. Water burst over the rim and soaked her sleeve. The pressure lifted. Ripples broke the reflection into scraps of coat and pale sky. A voice spoke from beneath the water. “You heard me at the door.” It sounded like Aurora, but it gave each word a careful shape, as if it had practised the sentence. She stumbled back. The water ran from her sleeve onto the flowers. Where it fell, white petals curled brown. At the stones, a faint scuff answered her movement. The narrow boot prints led away from the basin now. One appeared near the entrance. Another pressed into the soil between the oaks. Whatever had followed her had gone ahead. Aurora looked at the Heartstone, then at the basin. She held it out on the chain. The gem swung towards the water. Its glow strengthened, lighting the roots below the stone rim. Something caught the light at the bottom. A silver chain, coiled in the basin’s shadow. Another crimson stone rested inside it, dull and dark. The pendant in Aurora’s hand pulsed. The one under the water pulsed with it. She let the chain drop against her palm and stepped towards the entrance. One narrow footprint formed on the path outside. It faced inwards. “Rory?” Her mother’s voice came from beyond the stones. Close enough to touch. Aurora stayed where she stood. The figure in the basin rose into view behind her reflection. Her own face looked up through the rippling water. Its mouth opened. From the park path, someone called out in a man’s voice. “Aurora Carter?” Silas. He stood beyond the stones, one hand braced against the oak. She saw his face clearly now, the crooked break in his nose, the dark mark on his apron. His eyes found hers. The face in the basin smiled. “Don’t let him in,” it said with her mouth. Silas stepped between the stones. At the same instant, a hand closed around Aurora’s ankle beneath the grass.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags5
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences15
tagDensity0.333
leniency0.667
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1902
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)
78.97% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1902
totalAiIsms8
found
0
word"echo"
count1
1
word"familiar"
count2
2
word"warmth"
count2
3
word"weight"
count1
4
word"pulsed"
count2
highlights
0"echo"
1"familiar"
2"warmth"
3"weight"
4"pulsed"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences226
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences226
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences238
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen27
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1902
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions5
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
66.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions51
wordCount1855
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity1.46
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Aurora"
discoveredNames
Richmond1
Park1
Heartstone5
London2
Golden2
Empress2
Hel1
Isolde1
Carter1
Aurora27
Cantonese1
Yu-Fei2
Silas2
One3
persons
0"Carter"
1"Aurora"
2"Yu-Fei"
3"Silas"
places
0"Richmond"
1"Park"
2"London"
3"Golden"
4"Hel"
5"Isolde"
6"Cantonese"
globalScore0.772
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences160
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"sounded like Aurora, but it gave each word"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1902
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences238
matches
0"knew that shutter"
1"made that sound"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs102
mean18.65
std15.04
cv0.806
sampleLengths
026
13
260
329
423
552
67
724
85
917
109
1130
124
136
1441
1551
164
1745
1810
1937
201
2129
225
231
246
2523
262
278
2822
294
3037
3117
328
336
3440
3527
3614
378
3834
391
408
415
4262
435
4438
456
462
4725
484
493
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences226
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs303
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences238
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount110
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount1
adverbRatio0.00909090909090909
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.00909090909090909
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences238
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences238
mean7.99
std4.56
cv0.571
sampleLengths
011
115
23
34
46
520
615
74
811
910
1016
113
1210
1313
147
1510
169
1726
187
196
2011
211
226
235
245
255
267
279
288
293
3019
314
326
3318
3414
359
3611
3715
385
396
4014
414
4212
438
449
457
469
4710
486
4913
46.22% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats9
diversityRatio0.2857142857142857
totalSentences238
uniqueOpeners68
62.31% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount4
totalSentences214
matches
0"Instead, she heard a thin"
1"Then a woman coughed behind"
2"Then she turned and saw"
3"Then her mother coughed again."
ratio0.019
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount62
totalSentences214
matches
0"Her voice went nowhere."
1"She had kept the note"
2"It had given her a"
3"She turned to check the"
4"She stepped aside and watched"
5"Her words sank into the"
6"She had expected some answer,"
7"It came from the far"
8"She had changed before coming"
9"She brought the fabric to"
10"She kept to the open"
11"She took the envelope from"
12"She found a fallen twig,"
13"It slid across the water"
14"Her boot crushed a white"
15"She faced it."
16"She fixed her eyes on"
17"She had learnt that much"
18"It eased when she turned"
19"She looked down."
ratio0.29
62.80% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount170
totalSentences214
matches
0"Aurora caught the envelope before"
1"The oak gave under her"
2"Her voice went nowhere."
3"Bluebells pressed against poppies."
4"A ring of white blossoms"
5"The envelope had waited on"
6"She had kept the note"
7"The ink had smudged when"
8"Aurora tucked the envelope into"
9"The little crimson gem held"
10"It had given her a"
11"That bothered her more than"
12"She turned to check the"
13"A pair of headlights passed"
14"The rest of London still"
15"Something clicked in the clearing."
16"Aurora looked towards the sound."
17"The white flowers stood still."
18"A beetle crawled across one"
19"Another click came from behind"
ratio0.794
23.36% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences214
matches
0"Now it floated in the"
ratio0.005
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences70
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"Ahead lay the grove, its grass threaded with wildflowers that had no business growing together."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags5
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags3
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences15
tagDensity0.2
leniency0.4
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
91.3443%