The Fictional Works of Jordan C. Larsen

"Derek!" Cammy squealed excitedly over the phone. "I just won tickets to see Irony in concert!" "Are you kidding ...

Moore walked into the room and quietly found a seat. The metal folding chairs were arranged in a small circle, allowing the attendees to fac...

"Gentlemen," Worthington said, gently swirly the snifter of brandy in his hand, "thank you for meeting me here." ...

Todd looked at the text message on the cell phone, confirming that he had the right address. All these warehouses look the same, he thought ...

Darryl the deliveryman walked up to the house and rang the doorbell. This was his last delivery of the day and he was anxious to get back ...

It’s awfully early for a dinner date, Burt thought. He had to leave the office early to make it to the restaurant by five, not that he neede...

“Step right up!” the carnival barker shouted at the crowd milling about. “That’s right step right up and see amazing wonders that will astou...