Heh, I want to go in an accident involving antimatter. Being part of the reaction mass that takes a good-sized chunk out of the world could be rather amusing, in a postmortem sense. Also, it would be so fast that you'd never feel a thing.

I would rather die in my sleep like my grandfather then be screaming like the passengers in the car.

Oh gosh, those don't sound too pleasant. I've heard it was romantic to die by gunshot, but I'm not sure if I can agree.

Perhaps in my sleep, or maybe by some accident 'doing what she loved' type of ordeal.

I would like to die in a pile of Zombie's avenging my dead family members by going kamikaze with a shit load of explosives on their undead asses. Like that guy did in Starship troopers with those big bugs.

(I think I play to many video games/watch to much sci fi)