Saturday, May 9, 2026

Second Story Press wants your manuscripts - whether for kids or adults

Second Story Press

120 Carlton Street
Suite 412
Toronto, Ontario, Canada
M5A 4K2

https://secondstorypress.ca/

Second Story Press is a Canadian feminist press.  It was founded in 1988 by Margie Wolfe, but in 2025, Phuong Truong became the new owner. Second Story’s list spans adult fiction and nonfiction; children’s fiction and nonfiction, board books and picture books to young adult books. They continue to look for stories that feature strong female and queer characters and that explore themes of social justice, human rights, equality, and ability issues.

Second Story is committed to finding authentic voices, and like everyone else, they seek to publish creators from communities who have been traditionally underrepresented in books. “These include (but are not limited to) works by creators who are Indigenous, Black, people of colour, people with disabilities, and members of the LGBTQIA+ community.”

Second Story focusses on Canadian authors (either citizens or permanent residents of Canada who are currently living in Canada), and almost all their authors are women. They do not publish poetry, short story collections, traditional romance novels, rhyming picture books, or books with anthropomorphized animals. Second Story Press does not accept any submissions that have been created using artificial intelligence.

Note: If you’re interested in meeting an agent and in getting published, don’t miss our online How to Get Published workshops, with literary agents as guest speakers. See what's coming up here. 

In addition to your query letter, include a brief biography, a brief summary of your book, and why you’re the best person to write it. For all juvenile work, identify the intended audience or age range for your book. 

Consider how your book fits into Second Story’s list, how it’s different from similar or competing titles published by Second Story or any other press, and how your book fits into the marker; i.e., who is it written for? Include a C.V. with information about any relevant work, previous publishing credits, and academic history (where applicable) particularly for nonfiction. 

If you don’t have any publishing credits, don’t worry. Second Story happily publishes new authors.

Include a synopsis of your work (500 words maximum).

For adult fiction and nonfiction and for books for children and teens send the first three chapters.

For children's picture books, please send the entire manuscript. You do not need to include illustrations if you are not a professional illustrator.

Note: Second Story publishes a lot of picture books for the 6–8-year-old age group, in addition to some picture books for the more usual 3– -year-old age group, which is the more usual target for picture books.

Email your submission to: submissions@secondstorypress.ca

Format the subject line thus: ADULT/JUVENILE FICTION/NONFICTION, AUTHOR NAME, PROJECT NAME; e.g.: Juvenile nonfiction, Erin Silver, What the Kids Did

Books for teens are classified as juvenile. For all juvenile books, specify the intended age range in your query letter.

Your query letter may be in the body of your email, but attach your C.V., synopsis, and sample chapters as a Word document or a PDF.

Please note that it can take a period of 7–10 months to receive a response.

Illustrators:

Second Story accepts portfolios only from Canadian illustrators. Send samples of your work and a C.V. either by mail or by e-mail to: illustrators@secondstorypress.ca

Please put Attn: Illustrator’s Portfolio on the package or in the subject line.

See full submission guidelines for writers and illustrators here.

See all of Brian Henry’s upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and weekend retreats here.

Navigation tips: Always check out the Labels underneath a post; they’ll lead you to various distinct collections of postings. For more publishers of children's and young adult books, see here {and scroll down}. For book publishers in general, see here {and scroll down}.

Wednesday, May 6, 2026

We've go the trailer for Tres's forthcoming picture book!

Hi, Brian.

Thank you so much for arranging such a lovely reading event. I loved hearing so many great pieces.

[Our Author Reading Day was this past Saturday – what a wonderful afternoon! If anyone has a nice party room at their condo or other suggestion of where we might have our next reading day, please let me know ~Brian]

As promised, here’s the book trailer Plumleaf Press recently released for my upcoming picture book  Nahliya and the Lady.

Please share :-)

Thank you for all that you continue to do.

Treslyn

Note: You can read more about Nahliya and the Lady and pre-order your copy here.

For information about submitting to Plumleaf Press, see here.

See more new books by your fellow writers  here (and scroll down).

If you’ve had a story (or a book!) published, if you’ve won or placed in a writing contest, if you’ve gotten yourself an agent, or if you have any other news, send me an email so I can share your success. As writers, we’re all in this together, and your good news gives us all a boost. Email me at: brianhenry@sympatico.ca

See all of Brian’s upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and four-day retreats here.

 

Friday, May 1, 2026

Congratulations to Lenore, Dianne, and Lenna!

Note: If you’ve had a story (or a book!) published, if you’ve won or placed in a writing contest, if you’ve gotten yourself an agent, or if you have any other news, send me an email so I can share your success. As writers, we’re all in this together, and your good news gives us all a boost. 

Also, be sure to let know if you're looking for a writers' group or beta readers; a notice in Quick Brown Fox, will help you find them. 

Email me at: brianhenry@sympatico.ca

 

Hi, Brian:

Hope you and the family and dogs are well. I just wanted to share that my short story “The Wow of the Pow” has been accepted to the upcoming Beaver Moose Canoe anthology being published by Lintusen Press. It will be published this summer. It's the story of what happens when two hockey fans try to work a spell to ensure a win for the Leafs. 

Thank you.

Lenore Butcher

For more about Lintusen Press, see here.

And check out Lenore’s books here.

 

Hi, Brian.

I'm supposed to be doing my taxes, but I just received an exciting email that is leading me on another path this afternoon.

I'm thrilled to announce that my TV sitcom pilot, Moosekeg County FM, is a Quarter-Finalist in the ISA Emerging Screenwriters Comedy Screenplay Competition!  

Thanks for cheering me on in all my writing endeavours.

Dianne Koebel-Pede

  

Hi, Brian.

I would like to begin by extending my deepest gratitude to you for editing the second edition for my children's book, Penelope the Miner.

Since the second edition came out, so much has been happening with my book. Penelope has travelled to different parts of Canada, Australia and the USA. This spring it is going to Egypt and South Africa.  

And now, I have some exciting news for you, that has received media recognition. Here I go...

Young Mining Professionals (YMP/ Toronto) plans to bring mining and metals education to elementary schools using Penelope the Miner. With financial sponsorship from the Ore Group, 1,000 Penelope books will be shipped to elementary schools in different parts of Ontario and Quebec. 

The following quote is from the Northern Miner newspaper in a recently published article, that explains the initiative:

“This is about reclaiming the narrative on metals and mining," said Stephen Stewart, a director of YMP and chairman of the Ore group. We want young Canadians to understand how critical this industry is, not just for jobs and economic development, but for the infrastructure, healthcare, clean water and fresh air that we all depend on.” 

This story began when Stephen Stewart went into his child's kindergarten class last year to read Penelope the Miner and witnessed how captivated the youngsters were.  Stephen appreciated that I’ve spent decades of work educating young people about mining and its role in northern communities. He saw my passion for writing a children's book, to help children better understand where everyday materials come from and how mining underpins modern life. 

Like me, Stephen realized that by the time students reach university, many have formed opinions about mining or haven't considered it at all. Penelope the Miner aims to change that for youngsters.

When I was a child, I didn't know anything about mining, even though I was raised in Schefferville, a mining town in northern Quebec.  After completing my university studies in Montreal, I only discovered what a geologist was, when I moved to Chibougamau for my first teaching job. The very place where I met my husband, a geologist. Penelope the Miner, aims to have young children learn about career options such as geology well before university.  

I could never have dreamed about getting 1,000 books distributed to elementary schools in Ontario and Quebec, without this generous sponsorship.

Lenna Rhodes

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Sunday, April 12, 2026

“Manifest Destiny” by Larissa Thomas


"Manifest Destiny" Larissa Thomas

Debra’s figured out the keys to the Universe. She’s practically an expert. Basically a physicist. Where attention goes, energy flows. What you focus on expands. She’s pirated every book and workshop by Hicks Goddard Dispenza Zenkina Frances Hay Hill. Her trailer park comrades don’t realize it, but she’s a fuckin’ genius and doesn’t belong in a place like that. Not with people like them.

Debra’s got enviable pin legs and her C-cups are dynamite. Lady’s a dazzler. A pleasure to behold. She’s the vibration of her dream home. She’s a lilac jacuzzi and a four-poster waterbed. The energetic match to a 1970 cherry red Buick Skylark. Atomic mirror for a dusty rose velour jumpsuit, sapphire piñata, scorpion-shaped fountain that eternally flows with champagne and never needs to be cleaned.  

Leaning back in her plastic chair smoking a Pall Mall, she spies a storm on yonder. Debra intuits it’s not just a natural disaster. She conjured it. Been practicing the Law of Attraction for weeks. A cyclone of yearning hurtles towards Camelot Toe Trailer Park at 88 miles an hour. Just like she scripted. Visualized. 369’d. Defined and declared. Everything she desires is nearly upon her.

“I fuckin’ told ya!” she screams. Ciggie half-spent, dangling from her frosted lips as she stands up, the lawn chair near snapping from the enthusiastic thrust of her thirty-five-year-old hindquarters. The soundtrack of Debra’s Best Life is an arrangement of airborne metal torpedoing single-pane windows, screeching tires on gravel and sticker-covered guitars percussively slapping vinyl siding

“Debbay, you shitstain bimbo!” JibJab hollers, tossing beers, tobacco products and binders indiscreetly bursting with his favourite porno mags into the back of his rusty Chevy. “There’s a fuckin’ tornado headed straight for us!” 

A tornado of everything Debra desires.

JibJab shakes his greasy head and spits out a hunk of chaw, going back for one last box of phlegmorabiliaHis brother, Biggy Bag, ropes his prized possessions - poorly taxidermied roadkill and a papier mache beer fridge sculpture of their mother - into his matching rust-bucket.

Small minds. They couldn’t possibly understand Debra’s vision; quantum shifting out of a bunkie, wedged between Jib Jab the jumbo jack-off’s trailer and Biggy Bag’s converted car-zebo, into an aspirational micro-mansion subdivision. Transcendental she-bologna in a negative energy manwich, no more. Their jealousy won’t stop her.

She glides into her shanty and gracefully removes her prized mermaid costume hanging on the collapsed clothes rack. Dress for the job you want. Dress for the life you desire. Be your future self now. 

She exquisitely experiences abundance and freedom as she stuffs herself into a shimmering emerald tail and pink plastic shell bra. Deliciously embodies orgasmic lightness as she accentuates the look with a stunning zirconia shrimp necklace, places shimmering pins in still-processing just-permed hair, which burns from the anticipatory sweat. Twelve hours until it’s safe to get wet or suffer the frizziness. Sometimes one is limited by three-dimensional reality. She wasn’t expecting today to be Manifestation Day. 

But

You

Must

Trust

Divine

Timing.

Debra leaves behind her old life, and heads towards the squall with open arms. The constrictive mermaid tail slows her roll, thwarts her rapidity. Hipping and hopping won’t get her anywhere. It’s always toughest right before you get what is meant for you. Darkest before dawn.

“What would you have me do, Cosmic Daddy?” she yodels into the deluge. She struggles for a moment, but the Universe always provides a solution.

“Rip it!”

She follows the signs and tears the mermaid tail seam with her bare hands. 

“I said rip it out of here! You dumb fuckin’ bitch!” Biggy Bag yells from across the way. “Get your pimply ass outta the park, that twister’s gonna eat you!”

Debra snorts. “You see fear, I see opportunity.” 

And opportunity is headed straight for 32 Nirvana Ave in Camel Toe Estates, her dream home; the one with the big pool and peach bricks. The owners are long gone, it’s Debra’s now. 

She runs straight into the superstorm. Her vision board’s coming to life. Sucked up in the interstellar swell. Spinning and twirling; a siren in a frothing sea. Her fantasy smells like grass and sulphur. She barely registers the gravel lacerating her frosty flesh or the microwave that smashes her hip bone or the nail sticking out of her thigh. Obstacles are simply tests. The injuries are a sign that Debra’s about to break through her upper limits.

Everything she yearns for is within reach. 

A brand new Macbook careens into her welcoming arms.

Shovel.

Deluxe lawnmower. 

Hotdog.

This is the moment before the moment she has it all.

Wind stops. Mid-air, everything freezes. 

Debra savors the milliseconds as the clouds part and the sun breaks through, kissing her skin like pieces of broken glass. 

And then she’s falling. 

Into the Universe’s bountiful breast. 

She strikes water, sinking to the bottom of 32 Nirvana Ave.’s impressive in-ground pool.

Debra’s perm is ruined!!!! 

She didn’t think this through. The chlorinated water fills her lungs and everything stings. For a moment she doubts the megacosm, but any manifestor worth their salt knows that’s the kiss of death. Never doubt or limit what comes through. Debra will attract a hairdresser later. She’ll co-create some oxygen now.

Mesmeric ribbons of red casually engulf her; a symphony of disembodied fish dancing for their Mermaid Queen.

The Universe isn’t done, though. More gifts fall from the sky. Just for Debra.

Her dream car. 

Titanium rake.

Spinning clothesline.

Imported trees.

Terra cotta roof tiles.

They’re all hers.

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Larissa Thomas is a writer, artist, Enneagram aficionado and tarot reader toiling melodramatically in an endless pocket of tornado manifestations in Ontario. She's currently working on an illustrated collection of strange tales. Subscribe to her Substack for work-in-progress here.

For more short stories, poetry, and essays by you fellow writers see here (and scroll down).

See Brian Henry's upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and four-day retreats here.

Tuesday, April 7, 2026

Bill Wodhams has a new book out: Thirty Feet Under


Hi, Brian.

Thrilled to announce that my latest book, Thirty Feet Under, has just been published by ECW Press. It’s a tale of lost kings, mad emperors, international smugglers and an FBI Art Crimes Team that will stop at nothing to track down the missing treasures of an ancient empire. Publishers Weekly wrote that “this screen-ready adventure offers a welcome dose of escapism.” It’s available in many stores and through all your favourite online retailers.

Thanks!

Bill (William) Wodhams

Note: For information about submitting to ECW Press, see here.

If you’re interested in getting published, join us for an upcoming “How to Get Published” workshop with a literary agent as the guest speaker. See here.   

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Thirty Feet Under, a mystery 
   ~   by William Wodhams

For readers of Dan Brown comes a thrilling tale of lost kings, mad emperors, international smugglers, and an FBI Art Crimes Team that will stop at nothing to track down the missing treasures of an ancient empire.

When a museum in Italy is robbed and the guard murdered, the Carabinieri Art Squad ask for Kate Taylor’s help searching for the thieves. After working in the FBI Art Crimes Team for years, doing little but updating files and computer work, she is thrilled to work on a real case.

Yet there’s something unusual about their request. It’s a small, unremarkable marble sphinx that was stolen — why would the Carabinieri care? Still, she’s looking forward to some excitement and adventure. Besides, Luca, the Carabinieri’s agent, has big, beautiful eyes.

Kate finds out the sphinx is the key to unraveling one of the greatest mysteries in archeology: the lost tomb of a legendary king. Before long, she’s searching for suspects in an international smuggling ring. People are dying. She doesn’t know who she can trust, including Luca. And time is running out: Kate has two weeks to solve a 3,000-year-old mystery before its treasures are looted and vanish forever.

Back in New York, Paul Klugman is about to give up his dream of becoming a dealer of ancient art. Then he gets a call from an eccentric art collector that will change his life forever. He soon finds the success and wealth he’s always wanted, but the price is higher than he ever expected. And the truth is buried deeper than the artifacts.

Available from Chapters / Indigo here.

See more new books by your fellow writers here (and scroll down).

Note: If you’ve had a story (or a book!) published, if you’ve won or placed in a writing contest, if you’ve gotten yourself an agent, or if you have any other news, send me an email so I can share your success. As writers, we’re all in this together, and your good news gives us all a boost. Email me at: brain.henry123@gmail.com

See all of Brian’s upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and four-day retreats here.

Monday, April 6, 2026

You're invited to a book launch!

Hi, Brian.

I hope you are doing amazing.  I wanted to reach out to you to say thank you for all of your support and teachings.  I just finished writing my first book, I’ll Do It Myself, Dammit … Signed, Your Nervous System. And I am having a book launch:

Saturday April 11
5:30 pm to 8 pm. 
Hypnosis Training Canada 4373 Mainway, Burlington Ontario
(On the corner of Mainway and Corporate Drive in the Keltour Controls Building. Map here.)

Spaces limited. RSVP here.

So grateful to have been able to learn and now am an author.

Tree

I’ll Do It Myself, Dammit … Signed, Your Nervous System by Tree Ryde

Blending personal experience with deep somatic wisdom, “I’ll Do It Myself, DammIt” sheds light on the silent signals of burnout, what is triggering you, and how you can leverage self-reliance when it comes to your emotions. This is a must-read for anyone seeking a deeper understanding of their internal world, emotions, nervous system — and a path toward healing.

Tree gives people actionable things to experience so they can create everlasting change. Laura Berlijawsky from Neighbour to Neighbour says “It’s not just a one read, it’s a book people will come back to, like a cookbook with life’s little recipes.

Friday, April 3, 2026

“Counting Passports” by Brian Henry


It was a tough week. Canada’s Jews could use some help from our leaders.

This is what antizionism looks like. Within the space of a week, three Toronto synagogues were shot up. In the same week, antizionist gangsters also shot up the Old Avenue Restaurant in Thornhill, owned by Esther Bakinka, a well-known Jewish activist. Their message couldn't be clearer: speak against Jew-haters at your peril.

But it’s 2026. Here in Canada, shooting up a Jewish business because it’s a Jewish business, isn’t sensational enough to make the mainstream news. Only the Jewish press even noted the Old Avenue Restaurant and also YEDI, another Jewish business, were both hit the same night as Temple Emanu‑El. (here).  

Such outrages aren’t new. Since Hamas started its war against Israel on October 7, 2023, antizionists have shot up a Jewish girl’s elementary school here in Toronto three times (here) and a Jewish school in Montreal twice (here).

Beyond that, countless synagogues and Jewish businesses have been vandalized or suffered arson attacks. In fact, antizionists vandalized the Old Avenue Restaurant once before in January 2024 at its Toronto location, where I sometimes eat (here).

As always, what starts with the Jews doesn’t stay just with the Jews. A couple weeks ago, the gangsters fired 17 shots at the Saliwan Gym in Thornhill – an Iranian-owned business where Toronto-area Iranians gather to plan anti-regime rallies (here).

A pair of antizionist gangsters also recently fired shots at the American Consulate on University Avenue in downtown Toronto. That's an attack the police are taking seriously. All the other attacks, not so much. After all, this has been going on now for two and a half years. And what’s been done?

Not much.

Yet day by day, a mass casualty terror attack grows more and more likely. Recently, in Michigan, a man armed with a rifle and a car full of explosives rammed into a synagogue with 100 children inside. Fortunately, synagogue security shot him before he was able to murder anyone.

And no one has forgotten the attack on a Hanukkah celebration this past January at Bondi Beach, with 15 murdered and 40 injured – in Australia, a peaceable country very like Canada.    

We’ve also seen ISIS-inspired terrorists sexually assault and attempt to abduct Jewish women in two separate incidents this past May and June in the Toronto area (here), and Canada’s Integrated Threat Assessment Centre has been warning for the past year that a terror attack against the Jewish community “remains a realistic possibility” (here). 

Yeah, we didn’t actually need an official government agency to tell us that.

In response, the Carney government has added $10 million to the Canada Community Security Program. Ten million sounds substantial, but Canada has hundreds of synagogues, schools and other Jewish institutions that need protecting. Not to mention the thousands of Iranian, Muslim, and Sikh institutions that also have a claim on this cash.

Bais Chaya Mushka

This bit of money will buy a few more security cameras, walls and gates, bollards, steel doors, and reinforced windows. But you know what? The Bais Chaya Mushka Girls School already had all that and it didn’t stop the antizionists from shooting it up three times. 

Plus, while security hardware is pricey enough, the real expense is salaries for guards. Beth Tzedek, a synagogue I know well, already spends $400,000 a year on security. With the rise in antizionist gangsterism, it will spend more (here).

What about businesses? No grant money has been set aside for the Old Avenue Restaurant nor for our friends at the Saliwan Gym. Nor for countless other Jewish and Iranian businesses at risk.

And what about my friend who doesn't wear her Jewish star anymore? Will the feds supply her with an armed escort so she can walk her dogs and go about her life assured that she won't be harassed, sexually assaulted, or kidnapped?  

What about Jewish households with mezuzahs on their doorposts who don’t want to see them stolen as happened at some 120 apartments in December (here) or families who have taken their mezuzahs down, not wishing to be so visibly Jewish? Will our government assign a Mountie to every Jewish home in Canada?

If the feds are simply going to play defence, they need to up the budget to $10 billion, not $10 million. Even then, it's a losing strategy. 

Antizionist protesters blocking
the Gardiner Expressway
in downtown Toronto

I suppose I need to repeat the obvious: The police policy of hands-off antizionist protesters has encouraged them to express their hatred ever more violently. Blame for this lies with our police chiefs who give the orders, but also with our mayors, our premiers and our prime minister.

None of them has said, enough! Enforce the law. Arrest people who block the trucks that deliver food to our grocery stores from entering the Ontario Food terminal (here), who block streets and highways (here), who block ambulances (here), who block entrances to synagogues, and hospitals (here), who block Jewish community centres and seniors’ home (here).

Stop the intimidation. Every week, antizionist protesters dressed up as terrorists and with their faces covered gather at the corner of Bathurst and Sheppard in Toronto. 

Why there? 

There's no Israeli or American consulate at the corner, no MP's constituency office, no political presence of any kind.  But it is the heart of Toronto's Jewish community, so that’s where antizionists choose to gather – to intimidate and to demonstrate their Jew-hatred. 

Protester at Bathurst and Sheppard
holds sign, one of several with
Nazi-style caricatures of Jews

The police do make some arrests – 154 of them since Oct 7, 2023. A third of those cases are still pending, but out of the 96 cases that have been resolved, in 94 cases nothing happened: the charges were dropped or stayed, or the accused received absolute discharges (here). 

No wonder the police make so few arrests. Our courts have decided that antizionist thuggery is legal.

But beyond the obvious of enforcing the law, we need our leaders to speak out against incitement. Sure, Mark Carney posts a Tweet when someone shoots up a synagogue. But worldwide, we face the largest and the most organized anti-Jewish propaganda program since the Nazi era.

Undoubtedly, this program of vilification against Israel and Jews has succeeded. Just look around – this is the reason thugs are shooting at synagogues.

About this, Mark Carney has said Not One Word.

Jews in Canada aren’t leaving yet (mostly), but we’re counting our passports. I've got a golden ticket: dual American citizenship. We hear Alaska's friendly to Jews (and our dogs would love it). Most other states are good candidates, too.

But some people I know just have dual British citizenship, and unfortunately, the anti-Jewish hatred is even worse in the UK. Recently, antizionists torched four ambulances in north London belonging to Hatzolet, a Jewish volunteer service that services Jews and non-Jews alike (here). In October, two Jews were killed in a terrorist attack on a synagogue in Manchester, capping a record-high year for anti-Jewish incidents in the UK (here). And for visible Jews, central London has become a dangerous no-go area.

But there's also Israel. Yes, the Ayatollahs and all the terrorist organizations they fund, arm and train are doing their best to wipe the Jews off the map, but (a) the Ayatollahs are losing and (b) the Israeli government's actually on our side.

Not so here. Do you see Carney spending any political capital to come to our defence? Nope, me neither.

April 4 update: Last night, antizionist gangsters attacked the Old Avenue Restaurant again, this time at the Toronto location. They fired 14 shots into the building. This time, at least, the media is taking notice: here.  

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This piece will also appear this Sunday, April 5, on the Canadian Zionist Forum.

Read more of my pieces here (and scroll down). For pieces specifically of Jewish interest, see here~Brian