OUTCRY = don’t fold, get loud.

When the world asks you to shrink, draw a clean line in the dark. Pressure → pulse → voice. My outcry starts the cut; our outcry keeps it open. Drop your one-line outcry below. Stream it everywhere, hit like, and share with the one person who needs it. — Avena Morr / Scordalus 🖤⚡️ Breathe. Burn.…