Misfit Vs. Arnold Friend

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A good murder is hard to be. Each story “A Good Man is Hard to Find” by Flannery O’Connor, and “Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?” by Joyce Carol Oates presents characters in a dangerous situation. I will make a comparison examines important similarities and dissimilarities for these two different murders. The murders are different yet similar in important ways: Both Misfit and Arnold Friend are very cold and ruthless person, they all pay attention to their own image, they are be good at talk to makes people believe them. In “A Good Man is Hard to Find” that present to describe Misfit “His hair was just beginning to gray and he wore silver-rimmed spectacles that gave him a scholarly look. ” I believe everyone has a first image of him …show more content…

In fact, the Misfit regardless of the grandmother’s request and persuasion, and let her saw and listened her family by killed in the woods one by one. That is very cruel for a grand woman that her son and grandson died before her. In “Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been” Arnold Friend tried to attract Connie for many ways: be cool, a sunglasses, faded jeans, and boots; Tall and strong, a tousled hair, and a rock star style; A graffiti car, a despised by his friend, a very fashionable radio. That is a dangerous boy for the normal people, but very charming to a fifteen rebellious girl; Arnold Friend is very smart because he knew what she likes. He used a very …show more content…

The Misfit was the victim of society, but Arnold was not. “‘But I know what it is. I know your name and all about you, lots of things...’” he has had to investigate Connie, and wait her family all left; He knew she like night outing and date with boys. The car and radio present he has a good home economics. He could survey all about Connie that is mean he was very powerful. “‘but it would have been better for all of you, lady, if you hadn’t of recognized me.’” in unsuitable time and place the grandmother met and accepted him, that is not any conscious. “‘I forget what I done, lady. I set there and set there, trying to remember what it was I done and I ain’t recalled it to this day...’” he was the victim of society, that unjust treatment let him to sold his soul to traded with the

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