Writing prompts

Internet (Prompt)

Dad died a few months ago, if it wasn't for his stupid joke, everything would be fine. He promised the internet that if he died, I would be raised by the INTERNET. They took it seriously, now everything I do, is watched and decided by Them. I'm only 11. And a whole world is deciding what my life is going to be, and I don't get a choice. Logging onto my computer every morning was the hardest thing, to see what They had chosen, what path I'd be taking next. This morning Poll was 'Should Sasha be able to choose her own career, or we choose.
•We choose
•She chooses'
This made me very uncomfortable, thinking what people would make me do, I knew that I wouldn't be able to choose my career now, it was too late for that, the internet would rather torture me than let me have my freedom. I sighed, and clicked the results.
•she chooses 38%
•we choose 62%
Like I said, my life was all decided by some Cheeto fingered, lifeless, jerks, and I hardly had any say. I closed my computer, looking at the camera at my bedroom door, I was crying. I walked past it, and into the apartment, there were cameras everywhere. Even though half the world could see me, right now, I never felt so alone. I had no friends, no family, just the internet, deciding everything. I laid face down on the couch and sobbed into my fluffy cat blanket. I had always wanted to be a police officer, to make the world a better place for people like me, and dad, and everyone, and to end racism. Today the internet decided that wasn't what I'd be doing. The polls and debates would go on today, choosing what would be my career, for the rest of my life. I resented dad, he was the reason this was happening, I had never known my mom, she died when I was 2, and now dad was gone. I wiped the tears away from my face and sat up, sticking my tongue out rebelliously at the camera above the tv. I stormed off to the bathroom, thankfully there were no cameras in there. I showered, brushed my hair, and my teeth, and went to check the computer.
'What will Sasha watch this morning
•Nickelodeon
•Netflix Kids
•A horror movie'
I gulped in fear, horror movie was the highest rated one. I cried and screamed for dad to come back and put an end to this, but the tv switched on, and The Ring, was playing. I had no choice, if I disobeyed, They would choose a punishment for me. I sat down, and watched, screaming and crying at all the scary parts, and hiding under my fluffy kitty blanket.
This was my life.
Constant torture from careless people behind screens.
This was Hell.