Run: 2026-09-23-01M37PHFADRN9DQCG7SFPP70GT

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1m 4s
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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

AI
Nobody in London called me Aurora. That was the whole point of London. I'd been Rory to Eva, Rory to Mr Cheung, and "the delivery girl" to every doorman between Wardour Street and Tottenham Court Road. So when the name came across the Nest in a Cardiff lilt, my hand stopped halfway to my pint and stayed there. "Aurora Carter. Oh my God. It *is* you." I knew the voice before I turned. Megan Price had a laugh built into her vowels, as if every sentence might end in a joke she hadn't decided on yet. Four years ago I could have picked it out of a crowded Students' Union on a Friday night. Apparently I still could. She stood by the booth under the old map of the Balkans, one hand on the back of a chair, coat still buttoned. Camel wool. Proper tailoring. Her hair, which used to be a frizz of copper she fought with straighteners every morning, sat in a sleek low knot. A lanyard poked out of her handbag. *Inns of Court.* I didn't need to read the rest. "Megs." "*Megs*, she says." She crossed the room in four quick steps and stopped a foot short of hugging me. Her arms hovered. Then they dropped. "Look at you." I didn't need to. I knew what she saw. The Golden Empress fleece with a soy sauce stain on the cuff. Trainers gone grey at the toes. Hair I'd hacked to my shoulders with kitchen scissors the week I left Cardiff and had never grown back. Four years of carrying other people's dinners up other people's stairs. "You used to have it down to your waist," she said. "It kept getting in things." "Things." "Doors. Soup." Her laugh came out, but it arrived late, like a train with somewhere better to be. Behind the bar, Silas set down the glass he'd been polishing for the last ten minutes. He didn't look at us. He had a way of not looking that took in more than most people's staring. The green glow of the sign outside caught the silver of his signet ring as he reached for a clean tumbler. "Your friend will want something," he said. "Friends usually do." "White wine," Megan said. "Whatever's dry. Thank you." "Dry, I can manage." He limped to the fridge, left leg taking its time, and I watched Megan clock the limp, the maps, the black-and-white photographs of men in trench coats on bridges I'd never asked about. Her solicitor's brain filed it all away. She'd always been the better student. I'd been the one who didn't want to be there. She slid onto the stool beside mine. Her perfume reached me a second after she did. Something expensive with a thread of bergamot. At uni she'd worn body spray from Superdrug that smelled of burnt candyfloss, and I'd told her it made our shared kitchen smell like a funfair fire. "What are you doing in Soho?" "Chambers dinner. Round the corner. I escaped between the fish and the speeches." She tapped the lanyard. "Pupillage. Third six." "Congratulations." "You don't have to say it like that." "Like what?" "Like I've told you I've got something terminal." Silas put the wine in front of her and drifted to the far end of the bar, where he began rearranging bottles that didn't need rearranging. His back stayed to us. His reflection in the mirror did not. Megan turned the stem of her glass without drinking. "Whose chambers, then. Go on. Ask." I didn't. "Your dad's," she said. The Guinness had gone warm in my hand. I set it down. "He took me on after my second year. Said I had a head for cross-examination." She smiled at her wine. "He says that to everyone, I found out later. But still." "He does say that to everyone." "He's got a photo of you on his desk. The one from the Eisteddfod when you were eleven, with the harp you couldn't play." "I could play it." "You could play one song." "It was a good song." "It was 'Calon Lân' over and over for a fortnight, Rory, your mum nearly moved out." She stopped. Her thumb pressed the base of the glass hard enough to whiten the nail. "He doesn't talk about you. He just moves the photo. Left side of the desk, right side. Like he can't decide where it goes." I rubbed the crescent scar on my left wrist. An old habit. I'd got it at seven, falling off the garden wall on Heol Hir, and Dad had carried me to the car in his court shirt and bled through the cuff and never once shouted. I pulled my sleeve down over it. "Is he well?" "Ask him." "Megs." "No, I mean it. Ask him. He's got the same number. So have I." She finally drank, a long swallow that had nothing to do with thirst. "I rang you forty-one times. I counted. After the first twenty it felt important to count." "I changed my phone." "I worked that out around call thirty." The jukebox in the corner clicked over to something old, a woman singing in French over a slow piano. One of Silas' choices. He had a playlist for everything, and I'd learned to read his moods by it. This one meant *careful*. "You left in the middle of term," Megan said. "You left your stuff. Your textbooks. Your coat with the toggles. I kept it. It's in my wardrobe. I don't know why I told you that." "You didn't have to keep it." "Someone had to." She set the glass down. "Mam died in the March." The room tilted, just slightly, the way it does when you miss a step you thought was there. Mrs Price. Who'd fed me cawl in her kitchen in Canton every Sunday of first year. Who'd called me *bach* and told me I was too thin and packed me off with Tupperware I never returned. "I didn't know." "How would you? You were gone." Her voice didn't rise. That was worse. Megan used to shout. She shouted at referees, at Tory ministers on the telly, at me when I borrowed her notes and spilled tea on them. This quiet version of her belonged to someone who'd learned to hold things in court, where shouting lost cases. "I stood at Thornhill with Dad and my brother and I kept turning round. Every time the door opened. I thought, she'll come. Whatever it is, she'll come for this." I opened my mouth. Nothing sensible lived in it. "I'm not asking for sorry." She held up a hand. "I'm past that. I just want to know what was so bad that you couldn't send one text. One. 'Alive, don't worry.' Three words." *Evan.* The name sat behind my teeth like a stone. The bruise on my ribs that had taken five weeks to fade to yellow. The way he'd go through my phone at night and hand it back to me in the morning, warm from his palm, smiling. The way I'd learned to say nothing, to anyone, because anyone I told became someone he'd ask about. "It wasn't about you." "Everything's about someone." "Not this." Megan looked at me for a long time. Her eyes were the same, at least. Brown, sharp, a little too wide-set, so she always seemed on the edge of surprise. "You've gone hard," she said. "You know that? You used to be the one who talked us out of things. Or into them. You had a plan for everything. Remember the fire alarm, second year, when you convinced Security it was the physics lot?" "It was the physics lot." "It was *you*, you made toast under a grill with the smoke detector right above it." "They couldn't prove it." "That's what I mean. That girl." She tipped her head at me, at the fleece, at the delivery bag slumped against the bar stool with *Golden Empress* stitched on the side in red thread. "Where's she gone?" "She's delivering chow mein to Bloomsbury." It came out sharper than I meant. Megan flinched. At the end of the bar, a bottle clinked softly against another. "Right," she said. Her phone buzzed on the bar between us. Face up. She reached for it on instinct, the way everyone does now, thumb already sliding across the glass. I wasn't reading it. I just saw it. Blue bubble. A name at the top of the screen I'd spent four years teaching myself not to flinch at. *Evan Hughes.* The room went very still. Or I did. "You're still in touch with him." Megan's thumb froze. Colour climbed her throat. "He's… we're mates. Sort of. He was a wreck after you went, Rory. He came round ours for months. He helped carry Mam's coffin. He's been so good." "Has he." "He's changed. He's in therapy. He runs a charity five-k every year for…" She trailed off, reading my face, the way she'd been trained to read witnesses. "What? What is it?" I didn't answer. I was looking at the preview of his message, still lit, still sitting there under his name. *Which bar? I'm on Old Compton St. Two minutes.* Above it, sent by Megan eleven minutes ago, before she'd even crossed the room to me, before she'd said *oh my God*, before any of it: *You won't believe who I've just found.* I lifted my eyes to hers. Behind me, the door of the Raven's Nest swung open, and the cold came in first.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags18
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences66
tagDensity0.273
leniency0.545
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
90.61% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1597
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"softly"
count1
2
adverb"very"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"softly"
2"very"
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)
96.87% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1597
totalAiIsms1
found
0
word"lilt"
count1
highlights
0"lilt"
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
narrationSentences109
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences109
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences157
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen39
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans12
markdownWords32
totalWords1597
ratio0.02
matches
0"is"
1"Inns of Court."
2"Megs"
3"careful"
4"bach"
5"Evan."
6"you"
7"Golden Empress"
8"Evan Hughes."
9"Which bar? I'm on Old Compton St. Two minutes."
10"oh my God"
11"You won't believe who I've just found."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions25
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions52
wordCount1070
uniqueNames34
maxNameDensity0.93
worstName"Megan"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Megan"
discoveredNames
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Aurora1
Rory2
Eva1
Mr1
Cheung1
Wardour1
Street1
Tottenham1
Court2
Road1
Nest2
Cardiff2
Price2
Apparently1
Balkans1
Golden2
Empress2
Silas2
Megan10
Superdrug1
Guinness1
Heol1
Hir1
Dad1
French1
Canton1
Sunday1
Tupperware1
Tory1
Old1
Compton1
St1
Raven1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Eva"
2"Mr"
3"Cheung"
4"Price"
5"Empress"
6"Silas"
7"Megan"
8"Guinness"
9"Dad"
10"Raven"
places
0"London"
1"Wardour"
2"Street"
3"Tottenham"
4"Court"
5"Road"
6"Cardiff"
7"Superdrug"
8"French"
9"Canton"
10"Tory"
11"Old"
12"Compton"
13"St"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences63
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1597
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences157
matches
0"looking that took"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs81
mean19.72
std19.92
cv1.01
sampleLengths
06
152
28
352
466
51
628
757
811
95
101
112
1216
1357
1410
158
164
1756
1850
196
2020
211
228
232
248
2538
2615
272
284
2912
3031
316
3224
334
345
355
3656
3753
383
392
401
4143
424
437
4442
4535
466
4713
4818
4936
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences109
matches
0"been trained"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs182
matches
0"wasn't reading"
1"was looking"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences157
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount720
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount20
adverbRatio0.027777777777777776
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.004166666666666667
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences157
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences157
mean10.17
std8.49
cv0.834
sampleLengths
06
17
223
322
48
57
623
718
84
923
102
112
1222
137
1410
151
1619
173
183
193
204
215
2212
236
2419
2511
2611
275
281
292
3016
3116
325
3315
3421
357
363
374
384
394
4033
417
426
4310
447
459
467
4727
486
4917
57.54% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats23
diversityRatio0.43312101910828027
totalSentences157
uniqueOpeners68
74.07% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences90
matches
0"Apparently I still could."
1"Then they dropped."
ratio0.022
15.56% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount46
totalSentences90
matches
0"I'd been Rory to Eva,"
1"I knew the voice before"
2"She stood by the booth"
3"Her hair, which used to"
4"She crossed the room in"
5"Her arms hovered."
6"I didn't need to."
7"I knew what she saw."
8"Her laugh came out, but"
9"He didn't look at us."
10"He had a way of"
11"He limped to the fridge,"
12"Her solicitor's brain filed it"
13"She'd always been the better"
14"I'd been the one who"
15"She slid onto the stool"
16"Her perfume reached me a"
17"She tapped the lanyard"
18"His back stayed to us."
19"His reflection in the mirror"
ratio0.511
32.22% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount77
totalSentences90
matches
0"Nobody in London called me"
1"That was the whole point"
2"I'd been Rory to Eva,"
3"I knew the voice before"
4"Megan Price had a laugh"
5"She stood by the booth"
6"Her hair, which used to"
7"A lanyard poked out of"
8"*Inns of Court.* I didn't"
9"She crossed the room in"
10"Her arms hovered."
11"I didn't need to."
12"I knew what she saw."
13"The Golden Empress fleece with"
14"Trainers gone grey at the"
15"Hair I'd hacked to my"
16"Her laugh came out, but"
17"He didn't look at us."
18"He had a way of"
19"The green glow of the"
ratio0.856
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences90
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences36
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"At uni she'd worn body spray from Superdrug that smelled of burnt candyfloss, and I'd told her it made our shared kitchen smell like a funfair fire."
1"Silas put the wine in front of her and drifted to the far end of the bar, where he began rearranging bottles that didn't need rearranging."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags18
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences66
tagDensity0.106
leniency0.212
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
88.8955%