Danielle Ste.Just
science fictionizing and fantasizing
Each story shines with inventiveness. The tales grab you and won’t let go, even long after you finish reading them.
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Two women fighting over one body, a mass murderer hiding in plain sight, and an ill-fated space cruise.
Forced to go on a cringey space cruise by her vindictive ex-boss, Redcholate Parise soon has another dismal revelation: Armintor, her creator, has been hiding for three years in their shared cranial embed, and now she wants her body back.
Armintor Vess forces Redcholate’s personality into a locked file in their cranial embed. Now all she has to do is take revenge on the Butcher for murdering her mentor… as soon as she figures out which space cruise passenger it is,
Read an excerpt from The Voyage of the Norm Bissonnette
If you believed half of what the manufacturers claimed, your cranial storage would never run out of space. Once you got it installed, your mems would always come fresh and snappy and your KRAM was pretty much limitless.
But as of a few hours ago, Redcholate knew that was all a lie. Because her cranium was now stuffed so full she barely memmed her own name.
It didn’t matter that it wasn’t her fault she’d gotten into this unsolid state. All that mattered was that her former boss’d overloaded her cranial storage.
To make everything worse, he’d stolen all her creds so she couldn’t afford an upgee. Then threatened to mort her unless she fled the planet.
Her entire life’d fallen apart in less than two weeks. But she couldn’t just give up. Because this was her only life.
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Vampires roam the streets of Brooklyn. And they are in dire need of dental care.
Marjorie Vlad’s first week of private dental practice doesn’t go exactly as she envisioned. Mysterious, cash-only patients. Strange nighttime hours. Neon signs. And dangerously sharp cuspids. Soon she's got an all-vampire clientele, all-vampire staff,
Read an excerpt from Marjorie, Vampire Dentist
Opening my own dental practice was the highlight of my adult life. Yes, more than the ability to eat cake for breakfast. Which I don’t, because I’m a dentist. Anyway, it was the highlight of my life, until he appeared. One might call him Patient Zero. Or rather, Patient V.
As I switched off my office lights I could hear one of my neighbors doing some hammering. As I reached the waiting room, I realized it wasn’t hammering. It was knocking.
