Tabitha "Tabby" Fordge Brink's Journal

Simple, one of the many she has started over her life and one of the few times she had kept it instead of throwing it out. It is black, just black. A small bit of silver decoration on the binding slowly weaves its way up in a curling smoke like design. Inside the pages are a tanish color, like old paper. It is old but she never really wrote in it. A single pen it on the inside of it, in a small loop of elastic. The pen is also black, but it seems like a lot for just a pen. On the first page is a simple poem, just a poem that she wrote.