Heights. I never take 'em well. I was at the Cleavland Ochastra (spelling?) and I was is the top seat with Edward. I almost flipped out and I got double vision. A mean kid said (CONVINEINTLY when I said I was scared of heights), "What if someone fell down there?" Edward told him to shut up, and he did.
Drowning. I drowned once when I was little, I fainted, and woke up coughing and spitting in a lifeguard's and my dad's arms.
Those are my fears.