Jaye Ruggiero-Cash
Bio
Writer | Poet | Musician | Actor | Model
Lover of all things arts & humanities
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"When we are shaped by the sounds and shades of truth, the colors never fade."
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Stories (62/0)
The Empty Room
I couldn’t believe that it was finally happening. After 28 years, my family and I were moving out of my childhood home. I sat on the floor of my old bedroom, taking it all in. The big window. The pink carpet and walls. All the empty space. It seemed even bigger than I ever realized. It was weird to think I’d never seen my room like this before.
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cash8 months ago in Chapters
A Brief Thought: The Magic Flute
The Magic Flute sucks. Why? It reeks of misogyny. Its iconic music can’t make up for its problematic plotline. Exhibit A: The Queen of the Night (a strong independent woman who tolerates zero BS from men) is portrayed as an arrogant b*tch.
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cash8 months ago in Critique
On Edge
Emotions building, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cashabout a year ago in Poets
The Time Capsule
There used to be so many good memories in my childhood home. Birthdays with that chocolate cake we all loved so much. Growing flowers in the garden with Mom. Running around the yard with my little brother, Zack, my little sister, Chrissy, and our dog, Cooper, for what felt like forever. Summers spent swimming in the pond nearby and winters spent sliding around on top of it when it froze over. Climbing the big tree without a care in the world.
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cash3 years ago in Fiction