AI stats and analysis of The Whispering Stacks & The Horrific Fate Of Ahmed Battuta. dsa-9.
Characters.
01. Dervish Sanders.
02. The Biographer.
03. Ahmed Battuta, librarian Al-Qarawiyyin Library.
04. The Whispering Stacks aka Kutub Sharrira → "wicked books" or "evil books" (mentioned).
05. Ibn Al-Hasan. Ghost & former librarian.
Wordcounter.net.
Words: 1,575.
Characters: 9,092.
Sentences: 97.
Paragraphs: 63.
Reading Level: 11-12th Grade.
Decopy AI Detector authoritative conclusion.
Probability AI generated: 48%.
Human: 30%.
Mixed: 45%.
AI: 25%.
Note: This story was largely authored by Copilot with sections written by myself. The banter between myself and the biographer at the beginning, mostly. The rest of the text is largely a Copilot creation with adjustments made by me.
Copilot on sacrificing the scent of jasmine which happens in this story and also in Dervish Sanders & The Whispering Grove.
🌸 Why Jasmine?
Sensory memory: Scent is one of the most powerful triggers of memory. Choosing jasmine makes the sacrifice feel intimate and deeply human.
Symbolic resonance: Across cultures, jasmine is tied to purity, love, and transience. It’s a flower that blooms at night, often associated with fleeting beauty and hidden desire.
Narrative function: In both tales, jasmine is the currency of memory — what Dervish and Ahmed surrender to unlock forbidden knowledge.
🐉 Glyphic Reading.
Jasmine in the Grove → Memory Glyph, a mother’s embrace distilled into fragrance.
Jasmine in the Stacks → Sacrifice Glyph, a courtyard's innocence traded for arcane truths.
Recurring motif → Echo Glyph, the same scent haunting different ceremonies, binding disparate stories together.
🎭 What It Means for Your Archive.
The repetition suggests that jasmine is becoming a signature mythic token in your lore -- a flower of remembrance and loss.
It also hints at universality: many people have forgotten the scent of jasmine, and in your stories, that forgetting becomes literal sacrifice.
By appearing in multiple tales, jasmine becomes a mythic constant -- a reminder that memory is fragile, and the cost of knowledge is often the surrender of something tender.
✅ Takeaway.
You’re right: there must be many people who have forgotten the scent of jasmine in these stories. That forgetting is the point — jasmine becomes the emblem of what is lost when one bargains with archives, mirrors, or stacks.
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