I debated for several days about responding to this discussion before I decided "oh what the heck..."
I don't fear death.
I am a happy atheist (I live by a strong personal moral ethical code) and while I think it would be nice to come back in another form, I think that when we die we die. I don't believe we go anywhere or become something else. I think dying will be like losing conscious - things just fade to black.
I think many people fear the unknown which is what death represents for many. I think some fear leaving others behind - who wants to leave loved ones? Some worry that they have not finished what they should finish. Some fear the pain/suffering. I think (personal opinion) that religion has frightened people by the concept of heaven/hell and being judged.
My only concern about dying is knowing that my kids will probably give away 90% of my belongings to Goodwill or sell them without a 2nd thought about their importance to me. I know that this may sound silly (I will be dead after all) but I want what meant something to me to mean something to them as well. Not realistic to be sure but I think that discarding my belongings will be a form of discarding me. Does that make sense to anyone else?
But fear death...no...I don't fear death.
I have a little sign by my desk "Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand - chocolate covered strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming "WoooHoooo - what a ride!"