Appetizers- bite sized twitter tales

A bee dropped in the tea, it's wings aflutter. Tiny opponent, you don't taste as good, the fly muttered, whizzing by.

Two snails race to the finish,each striving for victory,their slime a twisting line behind them. A pointed heel later.... Nothingness

She stares at the oysters,sticky delicacies he calls aphrodisiac.Her mouth twists in disgust,but she eats them.Anything for love.Right?

Shedding tears after years of holding them in,She sobbed her heart out. Tears washed away the past,confronted the pain and she was new again

She fingers the knife,a drop of crimson elegant on her thumb.She imagines it's his neck,swishes the blade in an arc, the curtain in shreds