You are stuck inside a Ping Pong ball and you will are in love but you will miss your date. Describe the Ping Pong ball
A soft orange light filed the space. the surface was smooth all over, all around me. It was impenetrable, it wouldn't break, it was thick in comparison to my tiny hands. There was no where for me to grab or to pry open an exit. It was consistent and strong. The damn thing would not be still either. Rolling around, knocking me off my feet and hitting me from all sides, always with that hellish orange glow.
You are an ant in a river and you see a Ping Pong ball, and you find a way inside. Describe the Ping Pong ball
It is round and smooth, except for a tiny crack, a tiny doorway to safety. Inside, a soft orange glow filling the inside, nice and warm. It was reliable and buoyant. It's thick layer would keep the dangerous water from entering in. It was unchanging and safe, protective.