Run: 2026-10-05-01M46BAAAWNRYZCCY7AETEM22W

Run Details

Duration:
2m 19s
Cost:
$0.033779
Provider:
OpenAI

Model input

System
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
Silas caught the woman’s wrist before she could pick the broken glass out of the sink. “Leave it. There’s a brush.” She turned her hand beneath his, and he saw the missing finger. Rory stood on the other side of the counter with two bags from the Golden Empress. Soy sauce had leaked through one of them. The woman had offered to clean the spill while Silas found the money, then knocked a glass into the sink with her elbow. “Still giving orders, Si?” He released her. She rubbed the place his thumb had pressed. Her left hand lacked its ring finger, but he knew the right one: the broad knuckles, the thumbnail she had always cut too short. He looked from her hand to her face. “Ruth?” “Not much left to recognise.” Her coat hung open over a supermarket fleece. She had cut her hair close to her scalp, exposing the tips of her ears. He remembered her hauling a thick red plait out from beneath a scarf, then whipping his cheek with it when he laughed. Rory set the food on a dry patch of counter. “Shall I put these in the kitchen?” Silas did not answer. “Kitchen,” Ruth said. “Before he starts interrogating the rice.” The old rhythm slipped out whole. Silas smiled, then stopped as though she had caught him taking something. Rory carried the bags through the swinging door. “What are you doing here?” “I saw the card in your window.” “What card?” “The one offering work. Cleaning. Cash.” He looked towards the entrance. Beneath the green neon sign, a rectangle of white card faced the street. Rory had written it that week, after finding him on his bad knee with a mop and a bucket of grey water. “You live round here?” “Two buses away.” “Someone sent you?” “From the card to the door? No. I managed that part myself.” He stepped back. She glanced at the sink, then reached for the brush beside the taps. “Ruth. Leave it.” “It’ll go down the plughole.” He watched her sweep the shards into a dustpan. Twenty-three years, and here she stood cleaning up after herself in his bar. Rory returned with the empty bags folded under her arm. “The lids held. Most of the sauce escaped from the little pot.” “Thank you.” Silas sounded as though he had learnt those words for use with strangers. Ruth lifted the dustpan. “Bin?” Rory held the pedal down for her. Once the glass had gone, nobody moved. The fridge motor caught, rattled, settled. Ruth wiped her wet hand down her coat. “Do I get the job?” “You don’t need an interview.” “I do need to know the hours.” “Sit down first.” “You always did confuse the two.” She took the stool nearest the wall. Silas brought a glass down from the shelf, paused, and put it back. “Tea?” “Please.” “Still no milk?” “Milk now.” He nodded with an attention Rory usually saw him give to men who arrived through the back door. She picked up her delivery bag. “I’ve finished my shift. I’ll go upstairs.” “Stay a minute, Rory.” Ruth looked at her. “Your daughter?” “My tenant.” “Lucky tenant.” Rory loosened the strap from her shoulder. Something in Ruth’s face had changed when Silas asked her to stay. Not relief, exactly. She had unbuttoned her coat another inch. Silas filled the kettle. His limp showed as he crossed to the socket. “What happened to your leg?” “Work.” “Mine too.” She laid her left hand flat on the counter. “Laundry press. Hotel in Croydon. The manager had removed the guard because it slowed us down.” “Did you claim?” “They offered me eight thousand pounds.” “That wasn’t enough.” “It paid things.” Rory pulled up a stool but left an empty one between them. Ruth’s fleece carried the smell of warm washing powder and old cooking oil. A pale seam crossed the base of the missing finger. “You played piano,” Silas said. “I played it badly.” “You played it all the time.” “Those aren’t the same thing.” The kettle clicked off. He stood over it for a moment before reaching for the cups. Above Ruth’s head, a black-and-white photograph showed three women leaning against a car outside a building Rory had never recognised. Elsewhere, maps covered the walls, their borders years out of date. Ruth studied the photograph. “You kept that.” “Yes.” “Jean hated it. Said she looked like a horse.” “She looked happy.” “She’d just left her husband. People kept telling her she looked happy. She wanted someone to ask where she was going to live.” Silas brought the tea over. Ruth curled both hands round the cup. He had given her one with a broad handle. “Twenty-three years,” he said. “Twenty-two. We met once after the funeral.” “I don’t remember.” “Outside the station. You bought me a sandwich.” “I remember that.” “You asked whether I was eating.” “You weren’t.” “I asked where you’d been.” Silas rested his right hand on the counter. His silver signet ring clicked against the wood. “Prague.” “That’s where your leg happened?” “Yes.” “And afterwards?” “Different places.” “Clearly.” Rory slid her delivery bag under the stool. Silas had told her enough about Prague to explain the limp, never enough to explain the drinking he no longer did. She had learnt not to fill his silences. Ruth stirred her tea though he had given her no sugar. “You’ve done well.” “It’s a bar.” “With a girl upstairs who knows when to stay. And photographs. You used to leave rooms looking as though no one had lived in them.” “Do you still paint?” “No.” “The portraits were good.” “They were flattering. That helped.” “You got Victor right.” The spoon stopped. Rory looked down at her own hands. On her left wrist, the crescent scar had faded to the colour of the rest of her skin. “Did I?” Silas drew the empty stool back but did not sit. “I meant the likeness.” “I know what you meant.” “Are you still together?” Ruth took a sip. Tea dripped onto her coat. She pressed the spot with her thumb. “He doesn’t like that phrase.” “Which phrase?” “Together. He says it makes marriage sound voluntary.” Silas sat. The bar had no other customers. A man had left ten minutes earlier, abandoning half a pint and a newspaper folded open at the racing pages. Rory could hear footsteps outside, brief voices, the scrape of a chair in the restaurant next door. All of it continued while Silas placed both feet on the floor and Ruth examined the stain on her coat. “Where is he?” “At home.” “Does he know you’re here?” “I told him I had an interview.” “Did he bring you?” “Two buses, Si. We covered that.” “Does he know which bar?” Ruth put down the cup. “I wanted to get the work before we discussed Victor.” “You’ve got the work.” “At what rate?” “Ruth.” “At what rate?” He named a figure. She nodded once. “Three evenings?” “Two. We’re small.” “And the toilets?” “Yes.” “Then you’re paying too much.” “I’ll survive.” She almost smiled. Rory saw how it altered her face, not making her younger but bringing its separate parts together. Silas reached for the newspaper and moved it aside, clearing a space no one needed. “I could have found you.” “Yes.” “I asked after you.” “Who did you ask?” “Victor.” Ruth looked at him until he lowered his eyes. “He said you wanted no contact.” “He said that to everyone.” “You married him.” “I did.” “You knew what he was like.” Rory’s stool scraped the floor. Silas turned towards her. She met his eyes and stayed standing. Ruth lifted the cup again. “I knew he corrected waiters. I knew he thought my friends were a waste of an education. I knew he could sulk through a whole weekend because I’d laughed at someone else’s joke. At thirty-five, I called that being difficult.” “I shouldn’t have said it.” “No.” He waited. She drank. Behind the counter, the open till held the payment for Rory’s last delivery. She closed it. The small metallic crash made Ruth grip her cup. Silas saw it too. “What do you need tonight?” “The job.” “And after work?” “My wages.” “You can stay here.” “You’ve already got a tenant.” “There’s another room.” Ruth shook her head. “Don’t make this generous. I know what to do with wages.” Rory sat again. “When I came here, he charged me rent.” Silas looked at her. “He still does. He also changed the lock without asking for an explanation.” Ruth’s gaze dropped to the scar on Rory’s wrist, then returned to her face. “Did that help?” “Yes.” “Did you leave things behind?” “Most of them.” “My mother’s cups are there.” Rory nodded. “So were mine.” Silas took the teaspoon from Ruth’s saucer and laid it on a folded cloth. “You wrote to me,” he said. Ruth turned towards him. “Victor said you’d been drinking. He showed me the envelope. Said you were writing to people, making accusations.” “Did he show you the letter?” “No.” “What did he do with it?” “I didn’t ask.” For the first time, Ruth’s face lost its careful stillness. She pushed the cup away from her. “You didn’t ask.” “No.” “He put that envelope on the mantelpiece. Left it there for weeks. Every time someone came round, I watched him decide whether to tell the story.” Silas kept his hands on his knees. “He was my friend.” “So was I.” The words left no room for him. He accepted it, sitting with his shoulders lowered, the way he sat when his knee hurt and he thought nobody watched. Rory went behind the counter and fetched a clean cloth. She wiped the last streak of sauce from the wood. Ruth looked towards the door. “I ought to make a call.” “Use mine,” Rory said. “I have one.” From her coat pocket she took a cheap phone with a cracked screen. She pressed the side button. Nothing happened. “He keeps the charger in his study. I forgot to ask.” Silas stood. Ruth raised her hand. “Sit down. I need you to listen before you start arranging things.” He sat. “I didn’t come here because it was you. I didn’t know. I saw the card, and I thought two evenings would give me somewhere to be. Money he hadn’t given me. That was as far as I’d got.” “All right.” “Then you caught my wrist.” Silas looked at his hand. “I’m sorry.” “You saw the finger first.” “Yes.” “Not the rest.” He looked at her then, properly. At the uneven hair behind one ear. At the loose collar of her fleece and the skin beneath it. At the way she held her elbows against her body even now, with a whole bar to herself. Ruth pulled the dead phone apart and took out its battery. “He bought this one. I’ll borrow yours.” Rory placed her phone on the counter. “Do you want us out of the room?” “No. I’ve had enough private conversations.” She entered a number from memory. Her remaining fingers moved without hesitation. “Claire? Don’t hang up.” Silas turned away. “I know. You told me.” Ruth rubbed a mark on the counter with her thumbnail. “I’m in Soho. I’m with someone I used to know.” A voice rose from the phone, sharp enough for Rory to hear but not make out. “No, he isn’t here.” Ruth listened. “I should have come when you booked the ticket.” She shut her eyes. “Yes. I can say it. I should have come.” Silas put a key beside her cup. Ruth opened her eyes and covered it with her hand. The front door handle moved. Rory looked up. A man stood beyond the glass, his coat neatly buttoned. He cupped a hand beside his face to see through the reflection of the green sign. Ruth lowered the phone. “Claire. Ring the police.” Silas rose so fast that the stool struck the floor. The man outside smiled at him, then lifted a house brick. Rory caught Ruth beneath the arms and pulled her backwards as the brick smashed through the door. Glass struck the counter. The man reached through the broken pane, turned the lock, and stepped inside. “Silas,” he said. “You’ve got my wife.”
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags6
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences162
tagDensity0.037
leniency0.074
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount2051
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
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)
92.69% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount2051
totalAiIsms3
found
0
word"racing"
count1
1
word"footsteps"
count1
2
word"charged"
count1
highlights
0"racing"
1"footsteps"
2"charged"
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
narrationSentences142
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences142
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences298
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen41
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords2051
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions29
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions83
wordCount1220
uniqueNames6
maxNameDensity2.38
worstName"Ruth"
maxWindowNameDensity5
worstWindowName"Ruth"
discoveredNames
Golden1
Empress1
Silas26
Rory25
Ruth29
Prague1
persons
0"Silas"
1"Rory"
2"Ruth"
places
0"Golden"
1"Prague"
globalScore0.311
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences91
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.488
wordCount2051
matches
0"not making her younger but bringing its separate parts together"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences298
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs245
mean8.37
std9.56
cv1.142
sampleLengths
016
15
212
347
44
53
640
71
85
945
1010
117
124
139
1418
158
165
177
182
196
2040
214
223
233
2412
2516
263
275
2822
2910
3012
312
3213
334
341
357
3621
375
385
397
403
416
427
4313
441
451
463
472
4818
496
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences142
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs213
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences298
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1223
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount29
adverbRatio0.023712183156173343
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.003270645952575634
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences298
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences298
mean6.88
std5.71
cv0.829
sampleLengths
016
15
212
316
48
523
64
73
88
924
108
111
125
138
1415
1522
1610
177
184
193
206
216
2212
238
245
257
262
276
285
2913
3022
314
323
333
3412
353
3613
373
385
399
4013
4110
4212
432
4413
454
461
477
487
496
46.98% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats9
diversityRatio0.2651006711409396
totalSentences298
uniqueOpeners79
52.08% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences128
matches
0"Once the glass had gone,"
1"Elsewhere, maps covered the walls,"
ratio0.016
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount37
totalSentences128
matches
0"She turned her hand beneath"
1"He released her."
2"She rubbed the place his"
3"Her left hand lacked its"
4"He looked from her hand"
5"Her coat hung open over"
6"She had cut her hair"
7"He remembered her hauling a"
8"He looked towards the entrance."
9"He stepped back."
10"She glanced at the sink,"
11"He watched her sweep the"
12"She took the stool nearest"
13"He nodded with an attention"
14"She picked up her delivery"
15"She had unbuttoned her coat"
16"His limp showed as he"
17"She laid her left hand"
18"He stood over it for"
19"He had given her one"
ratio0.289
14.69% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount114
totalSentences128
matches
0"Silas caught the woman’s wrist"
1"She turned her hand beneath"
2"Rory stood on the other"
3"Soy sauce had leaked through"
4"The woman had offered to"
5"He released her."
6"She rubbed the place his"
7"Her left hand lacked its"
8"He looked from her hand"
9"Her coat hung open over"
10"She had cut her hair"
11"He remembered her hauling a"
12"Rory set the food on"
13"Silas did not answer."
14"The old rhythm slipped out"
15"Silas smiled, then stopped as"
16"Rory carried the bags through"
17"He looked towards the entrance."
18"Rory had written it that"
19"He stepped back."
ratio0.891
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences128
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences53
technicalSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags6
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags6
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences162
tagDensity0.037
leniency0.074
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
86.8812%