Run: 2026-09-23-01M37Q178YVSKDNG0Q6C9MVHSA

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1m
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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
I was halfway through lying to a man about my name when someone behind me said the real one. "Aurora Carter. Oh my God." The man at the bar, a nervous accountant type Silas had asked me to keep sweet until his contact arrived, blinked at me. I had told him I was Laila. I had told him I was from Leeds. I had told him I hated football, which was the only true part. "Sorry, love." I kept my smile pinned on. "Happens all the time. I've got one of those faces." "You've got *your* face, you daft cow." Cardiff lived in that voice. Pontcanna vowels, a Friday-night rasp. I turned. Megan Pryce stood in the doorway of the Raven's Nest, and the green glow of the neon behind her turned her blonde hair the colour of pondwater. Except she wasn't blonde anymore. Chestnut, cut blunt at the jaw. Camel coat. Real leather gloves she was already peeling off one finger at a time, the way my mother did before church. The Meg I knew had worn a traffic cone on her head through Womanby Street and thrown up in a cathedral hedge. This woman looked like she owned a label maker. "Meg." "Five years." She crossed the room in quick clicks. "Five years and she says *Meg* like I'm the postman." Behind the bar, Silas set down the glass he'd been polishing. He didn't look at us. He didn't need to. Silas could read a room from its reflection in a spoon. The accountant cleared his throat. "I thought you said..." "Toilets are through the back, first left," Silas told him. "Mind the step. Your friend will find you there." The man went. Silas lifted a bottle of Rioja from the shelf, uncorked it, and set two glasses at the far end of the bar, under a photograph of Berlin in 1961 where a soldier jumped the wire in mid-air forever. He poured without asking and limped off towards the kitchen door. On his way past, his signet ring tapped the wood twice. *Careful.* Meg climbed onto a stool. I stayed standing. "You work here?" "Sort of." "Sort of." She turned the stem of the glass between her fingers. Her nails were short and painted the pale pink of the inside of a shell. She used to bite them to the quick before exams. "Your mam said you'd gone to London. That's all she'd tell anyone. *Gone to London*, like you'd run off to join the circus." "How is she?" "Ask her yourself." I picked up my wine. Drank. It tasted of cork and pencil shavings, which meant Silas had given us the good bottle, which meant he thought I'd need it. The Nest breathed around us. It was early yet, the dead hour between the after-work crowd and the ones who came for other reasons. A couple in the corner booth shared a plate of olives in silence, a marriage on its last legs or a surveillance job on its first. The old maps on the walls curled at their edges, Danzig, Constantinople, cities with names that didn't exist anymore. Someone had drawn a small red X on the Vienna map years before I arrived. I'd never asked about it. "You look different," Meg said. "So do you. The hair." "Not the hair." She studied me the way she'd once studied tort cases, lips moving slightly. "You used to fidget. Tap your pen. Pull your sleeves over your hands. You were always pulling your sleeves." I looked at my wrist. The little crescent scar sat pale against the skin, uncovered. "I got warmer." "You told that man your name was Laila." "He's a regular. Bit handsy. Easier if he doesn't know who I am." The lie came out smooth as a coin from a slot. Meg heard it too. Something in her shoulders dropped half an inch. "You lie better than you used to." "I've had practice." "Clearly." She sipped her wine and set it down exactly on the ring it had left. "Do you know how many times I rang you? After?" I did. Forty-three. I'd counted them on a bench in Paddington with my phone buzzing on my knee like a trapped wasp, until the battery died and I threw it into a bin outside a Pret. "I changed my number." "I know you changed your number, Rory. I rang it anyway. For months. It was just the woman saying the number wasn't recognised, and I kept ringing, like if I rang enough times she'd get fed up and put you through." She laughed. It came out wrong. "I thought you were dead. For a bit. I really thought it." "I'm sorry." "Are you?" "Yes." "Because you left in the middle of second year. No note. Not a text. Your side of the flat, you'd taken nothing. Your books, your clothes, that hideous dressing gown with the ducks. I had to box it all up. Your dad came with a van and wouldn't look at me." Her voice cracked on *dad* and she steered past it like a pothole. "I sat on your bed and cried into the duck dressing gown, Rory. That's the sort of thing I did for you." *Tell her.* The thought arrived clear and simple. Tell her about the bathroom door with the dent at head height. Tell her about the night Evan held my wrist against the hob until I promised. Tell her why I left the dressing gown. It was his favourite. He liked it because it made me look small. I said, "I needed to go." "From *me*?" "From Cardiff." "Same bloody thing, back then." It had been. We'd shared a bunk bed at Brownie camp. We'd shared a flat, a toothbrush once by mistake, a lad called Tomos for three confusing weeks in Year Eleven. She was the first person I would have told, and so she was the last person I could. Meg tugged her left glove back on, then off again. Nerves. There was something on her finger under it, and she worked it round and round with her thumb. "So what are you doing now? Properly. Not *sort of*." "Deliveries. For a Chinese place in Chinatown. And this." "Deliveries." She said it like a diagnosis. "You were going to be a barrister. Your dad had the wig picked out." "My dad wanted to be a barrister twice." "And what did you want?" Nobody had asked me that in Cardiff. Silas asked it the first week, over a plate of toast at two in the morning, and I hadn't had an answer then either. "Out." Meg looked at me for a long time. Then she drained half her glass in one pull, which was the first thing she'd done all night that I recognised. "You've got hard," she said. "You know that? You used to be soft. Clever, God, clever as anything, but soft. You'd cry at those adverts with the dogs. Now you're..." She waved a hand at me, the bar, the maps. "You're like a locked drawer." "People change." "They don't, though. Not really. They just stop letting you see." She set the glass down. Missed the ring this time. "I did change. I went back and finished. I'm at a firm on Park Place now. Conveyancing. Boring as sin." A small, fond smile. "I'm getting married in June." "Congratulations." I meant it. It surprised me how much. "Who's the unlucky man?" She didn't answer right away. She finally took the glove off properly. The ring was a thin gold band with a square-cut stone, old-fashioned, a grandmother's ring. I knew that ring. I'd seen it in a velvet box on a bedside table in Roath, the Christmas before I left. He'd shown it to me. *Nain's. It's for you, when you've learned to behave.* The wine turned to vinegar in my mouth. "Don't be like that," Meg said quickly. She'd read my face, or read something. She'd always been able to. "I know it's weird. I know. It just happened, after. He was in bits, Rory. You wrecked him. He didn't eat for a month. We'd go for coffee and talk about you, where you might've gone, and then one day we weren't talking about you anymore." She reached for my hand. I let her take it. Her palm was warm and damp. "He's changed too. He's gentle. He's the gentlest man I know." I heard myself breathe. In, out. Somewhere in the kitchen, Silas had stopped moving. The clatter of pans had gone quiet. "Meg. Why are you in London?" "His work thing. A conference in Holborn." She smiled at me, bright, hopeful, the way she'd smiled on results day. "He saw you. Last week. Through the window of the bus, walking past this place with your bike helmet. He wasn't sure. He said he'd been dreaming about you for so long, he didn't trust his eyes. So we came to look. Together. He wants to say sorry for whatever went wrong. Close the book, you know?" "He's here." "He's parking the car." The door opened behind her. Green neon spilled across the floorboards, and a shadow stretched through it, long and lean, all the way to my feet. I knew the shape of those shoulders. I knew the way he paused on a threshold, like every room owed him a welcome. "There she is," Evan said softly. "There's my girl." Meg let go of my hand to wave him over. My fingers found the wine bottle by its neck.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags19
adverbTagCount2
adverbTags
0"Meg said quickly [quickly]"
1"Evan said softly [softly]"
dialogueSentences65
tagDensity0.292
leniency0.585
rawRatio0.105
effectiveRatio0.062
84.37% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1599
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"really"
count2
2
adverb"quickly"
count1
3
adverb"softly"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"really"
2"quickly"
3"softly"
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)
93.75% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1599
totalAiIsms2
found
0
word"silence"
count1
1
word"velvet"
count1
highlights
0"silence"
1"velvet"
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
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences109
filterMatches
0"look"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences154
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen64
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans9
markdownWords21
totalWords1599
ratio0.013
matches
0"your"
1"Meg"
2"Careful."
3"Gone to London"
4"dad"
5"Tell her."
6"me"
7"sort of"
8"Nain's. It's for you, when you've learned to behave."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions21
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions47
wordCount1016
uniqueNames27
maxNameDensity0.79
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Silas8
Laila1
Leeds1
Cardiff2
Friday-night1
Pryce1
Raven1
Nest2
Meg8
Womanby1
Street1
Rioja1
Berlin1
Danzig1
Constantinople1
Vienna1
Paddington1
Pret1
Evan2
Brownie1
Tomos1
Year1
Eleven1
Missed1
Roath1
Christmas1
Tell4
persons
0"Silas"
1"Laila"
2"Pryce"
3"Raven"
4"Nest"
5"Meg"
6"Evan"
places
0"Leeds"
1"Cardiff"
2"Womanby"
3"Street"
4"Berlin"
5"Vienna"
6"Paddington"
7"Pret"
8"Brownie"
9"Year"
10"Roath"
globalScore1
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences63
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"looked like she owned a label maker"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1599
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences154
matches
0"knew that ring"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs74
mean21.61
std23.14
cv1.071
sampleLengths
019
15
251
318
47
512
660
731
81
919
1031
119
1219
1364
148
153
162
1760
183
193
2029
2189
225
235
2435
2515
263
278
2813
2923
307
313
3226
3336
344
3559
362
372
381
3986
4056
416
422
432
445
4549
4629
4710
489
4921
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences109
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs171
matches
0"was already peeling"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences154
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1022
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount29
adverbRatio0.02837573385518591
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.007827788649706457
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences154
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences154
mean10.38
std10.17
cv0.98
sampleLengths
019
15
223
37
48
513
68
710
87
95
105
112
1227
135
146
152
1620
1722
189
191
209
2110
2211
235
244
2511
265
274
2810
299
303
3138
3211
3311
341
355
363
373
382
3912
4015
4110
4223
433
443
455
461
4723
485
4919
54.11% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats25
diversityRatio0.42207792207792205
totalSentences154
uniqueOpeners65
69.44% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences96
matches
0"Then she drained half her"
1"Somewhere in the kitchen, Silas"
ratio0.021
11.67% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount50
totalSentences96
matches
0"I was halfway through lying"
1"I had told him I"
2"I had told him I"
3"I had told him I"
4"I kept my smile pinned"
5"She crossed the room in"
6"He didn't look at us."
7"He didn't need to."
8"He poured without asking and"
9"I stayed standing."
10"She turned the stem of"
11"Her nails were short and"
12"She used to bite them"
13"I picked up my wine."
14"It tasted of cork and"
15"It was early yet, the"
16"I'd never asked about it."
17"She studied me the way"
18"I looked at my wrist."
19"She sipped her wine and"
ratio0.521
27.71% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount83
totalSentences96
matches
0"I was halfway through lying"
1"The man at the bar,"
2"I had told him I"
3"I had told him I"
4"I had told him I"
5"I kept my smile pinned"
6"Cardiff lived in that voice."
7"Pontcanna vowels, a Friday-night rasp."
8"Megan Pryce stood in the"
9"Chestnut, cut blunt at the"
10"The Meg I knew had"
11"This woman looked like she"
12"She crossed the room in"
13"He didn't look at us."
14"He didn't need to."
15"Silas could read a room"
16"The accountant cleared his throat."
17"Silas told him"
18"The man went."
19"Silas lifted a bottle of"
ratio0.865
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences96
matches(empty)
ratio0
79.83% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences34
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"It tasted of cork and pencil shavings, which meant Silas had given us the good bottle, which meant he thought I'd need it."
1"It was early yet, the dead hour between the after-work crowd and the ones who came for other reasons."
2"The old maps on the walls curled at their edges, Danzig, Constantinople, cities with names that didn't exist anymore."
72.37% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags19
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"She studied, lips moving slightly"
1"She waved, the bar, the maps"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags8
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"She laughed (laugh)"
dialogueSentences65
tagDensity0.123
leniency0.246
rawRatio0.125
effectiveRatio0.031
85.8859%