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Everyone has a worst fear. What's yours?
> Same here. I love being very high up, every time I go to Blackpool I
> insist that we go up the tower. If there's ever any danger of falling
> then it's a completely different matter.
>
> I was climbing a mountain in Wales when I was about eight years old.
> It wasn't very severe, but on one side there was a huge drop. Scared
> the hell out of me because I had no safety gear or reassurance that I
> wouldn't fall.
Reminds me of the time we went on a sausage sarnie trip to the cliffs.
I really don't like it. My brother and two of my friends crawled right up to the edge and peered over. That drop... That evil drop...
And I poisoned myself on a nettle and it swelled up.
I'd be much more terrified of two dozen crickets escaped in my bedroom than a tarantula.
I do fear drowning in open water, falling from a great height (even though I have no problem with heights), and having to witness someone I care about dying... gritty.
> I get a glass of whisky or something, and a cigar (the
> only one I'll ever have), I'll sit down in a big chair, and
Cough to death on your first Cuban? :P
I was climbing a mountain in Wales when I was about eight years old. It wasn't very severe, but on one side there was a huge drop. Scared the hell out of me because I had no safety gear or reassurance that I wouldn't fall.
I'd prefer a quick, sudden death than a slow, prolonged one.
> To slip and fall down a deep fissure - to be injured, unable to move -
> and then be slowly gnawed to death by one big rat.
Nasty. Or grated between the two sides of the fissure as they close up.