This is an anthology. It is not literary, as much as the cover might suggest otherwise. It's not even a themed anthology. However, it definitely staggers across all sorts of interstitial slipstreamed speculative fringes. It's gotwell, look. There are space pirates. There's space cocaine. There might be a dragon (but probably not). And stuff definitely blows up.
Space Cocaine contains fiction by Jessie Kwak, Grá Linnaea, Andrew McCollough, and Mark Teppo. They're the responsible ones.