The Fictional Works of Jordan C. Larsen

Chase looked at his phone. If he left now, he could make it to his first class just before the bell rung. He took a deep breath, got out his...

“Hey, Andre,” Gordy called from the door of his office. “Come over here; I need to talk to you.” Andre said a few words to his sous-chef b...

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“Are we ever going to get serious?” she asked abruptly. “Serious?” he asked. “Babe, what do you mean? We already share this sentence. That...

Billy walked to the back of the bus and sat down in an empty seat. He was excited for his first day at his new school, but he didn’t know wh...

Jeremy never liked having to confront people about complaints he received, but with so many anonymous submissions, he felt obligated to foll...

INT. OF AN APARTMENT. A man in his mid-twenties is primping in front of a mirror in a bathroom. He’s wearing artificially distressed jeans a...