Toofast10
Sit nearer than comfort allows. Stay long enough that the flame learns our names.
Hey — I'm Toofast10. This is my home base: somewhere between worlds I build in VR and the places you'll find me online. Still growing, always becoming. Pull up a seat and look around. (swap this for your own words anytime)
I came back to this place
without meaning to.
Years after learning how to walk
without a light,
I found myself standing still again,
listening for breath in the dark.
The darkness is a void.
It keeps wanting to take more.
It settles on your shoulders,
an unspoken obligation,
as we keep moving.
Somewhere in it,
we find each other.
Not saved.
Not finished.
Just close enough
to feel their presence.
The campfire is small.
It asks us to sit nearer
than comfort allows,
to speak honestly,
to stay long enough
that the flame learns our names.
Stories are fed into it.
Laughter breaks.
Silence settles.
For a while,
the void loosens
because something shared
exists between us.
People leave.
They always do.
What stays
is what we carry.
A torch taken from the fire,
heavy with lives,
with stories only you know how to hold.
It burns if you grip it too tightly.
It lights only a few steps ahead.
Still, we walk.
Not toward answers.
Toward the chance
that somewhere ahead,
the light we're carrying
will be enough
for someone to look up,
recognize the weight we bring,
and make room beside the fire
once more.
Find me in VRChat
This is where I spend most of my time — worlds, avatars, and the people who make it home. Come say hi.
Open my VRChat