An Aquarian Tragedy

After seven years of a brutal journey of atonement, a young man returns to the town where his girlfriend tragically took her life. He is determined to join her in death, to somehow find her and live with her through eternity. He had literally driven her to her tragic end, but every day of the past seven years he had paid for what he had done. Now he could once more look her in the eye… ask her forgiveness… offer himself to her. He knew she was waiting out there… somewhere. No amount of hot lead blasting through warm blood, bone and tissue could ever extinguish the soul of that loving, gentle creature. Until he got to know Carol Andersen in the turbulent Berkeley scene of 1970, Gerry Prentice never knew what laughter, joy and love were possible in life. Carol to Gerry was a joyful creature. She had a zest for living and a respect for life that could, and in the course of their adventures on the Road together often did, overcome his darkest fears and discouragement. Her beauty had every guy he knew falling all over her. If she had a problem, ten guys would rush to help her solve it. Her eyes sparkled all the time… her smile was dazzling… a look, a word, her touch could catapult him into the heights of ecstasy. But the young woman who taught him all this as they hitchhiked the open highways of the western United States proved to be a troubled, volatile soul… more so than even he… and when Life presented its bill to her in a vulnerable moment when she stood alone and rejected… it was more than she could pay. Now… seven years later… he is back to where it happened… only a few things remain to be done before it is time to join her. An Aquarian Tragedy is the story of an age and some of the people one could readily find in it. It is fiction yet absolutely authentic. It relates with equal candor both the booby traps and the blessings of those wild times, times that both the Left and Right in today’s society are determined to see never happen again. The youthful human spirit never soared quite so high… could never crash in flames quite so easily… as it did in those days. There were many such roads to the discovery of self back then. This is the story of two of them. Excerpt