Some of my fears, in no particular order:

1. Dying alone
2. Backsliding
*3. Realising that I’m not interesting any more, or never was
4. Getting swarmed by insects
5. Heights
6. Realising that I’m the only sentient human being and everyone else is just a bot programmed to measure my responses to stimuli
7. That this writer’s block will last for as long as I live
8. That I run out of things to be curious about
9. That my interest in people is merely cerebral, and/or parasitic
10. That as the world ends all the cynics would get to say, “I told you so”
11. That I’d be standing with them

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