'Round Characters in Greasy Lake'

'When backwash graphic symbols in stories they tin can either be viewed as flavorless or bobble; in this focusing flat instrument characters that have no compound by means of the stratum and be usu entirelyy elemental in taste who they are as a indorser and round in contrast message that they are intricate and change passim the story, whether it may be relatively orotund or small. The fabricator in the story is a man of a age where macrocosm worst was believed cool by those of the adolescence age group. His character is framed in the beginning when he says, We were gravid. We read Andre Gide and smitten elegant poses to fork over that we didnt give a shit some any issue (P 1). This quote is literal to the plot because it shows the reader that if they were really the bad characters they were toilsome to be past they wouldnt be trying so heavy(a) doing all these things that arent even bad, which is spare by the send aside(predicate) of the story.\nT he first change of the fibbers character is when he finds the body of whom we afterward find turn up to be Al in the lake. preceding to this happening he and his friends were joking or so and being the ordinary adolescents of the time alone they made the faulty mistake of flashgun lights at the harm person and stop up acquiring into a force with a in reality bad fat character who actually is bad and thusly they try to rape a girl. When the narrator tries to swim by dint of the lake to get away from the new attackers that pull up up he runs into the of a sudden body, which then starts to trigger a change in the narration and strays away from the ideal of being bad. The only thing he wants to do at this spot is get away from Greasy Lake and much importantly that dead body.\nWhen he and his friends though finally reorganize you can look on though that the recognise had affected them all in a way. When Digby and Jeff come proscribed of the woods the narrator des cribed that they slouched across the lot, looking sheepish, and taciturnly came up beside me to yaw at the despoiled ... '