I know this is about my OCs illnesses but I'm gonna tell a story which is going to be an inspiration for the fear of fireworks or stuff like that. It's going to be for my character Tipp Baker, who is afraid of basically everything except for gore and needles.

On July 3rd (last night where I live and for when I typed this), a friend and I were sitting on the bottom of slides at a park by my house watching fireworks. A firework went over a fence and went on the grass basically right next to us. It exploded. After that, my friend and I went out of that spot for a bit.

I'm having it happen with Tipp and her friend, Zoe when they were ten.