Eposition: I am 9 years old and a boy scout. I live in broklyn and I have for my whole life .
Inciting incedent: i dont think I am tough so I wanted to join boy scouts. Since I wanted to get to the next rank in boy scouts I dicieded to ask scout master Mr.B were I could go camping. He said the country.
He convinced his friends to go camping with him
he and his friends walked on the bridge to New Jersey and it started to rain
after all the bad things that happend to them they finally decided to go home
Misrable and soaked they finally went home and prmised never to tell of there adventure