A Thing Was Lost By You

Today’s prompt: “Rewrite the description from above [Dec. 8] in the passive voice – whereby no one does anything. (‘My cell was forgotten. Lint was the only thing the couch had to offer. A call to my friend went nowhere.’)”

Weapons were nowhere to be found. Gun safe dials were rotated, combinations were attempted, but no firearms were yielded by the safe. There were no axes to be seen in the shed. A small knife was found, to no avail. The gullet of Nyctelios was passed through by you on your way to your short new life in your acid-filled new home.