Simon saw a small silver sphere fly out from the cargo section.

When it had all sat down, the little silver sphere came down, too, and floated slowly toward us.

The silver sphere disappeared, and time rushed in to fill the void.

A silver sphere ten feet through, with no marks on it.

The little figure bowed to him, then melted back into the silver sphere.

And the speaker was a tiny silver sphere revolving in a plastic box.

Any second now, they might find themselves inside a vast silver sphere.

He then gives her his last silver sphere, telling her that their son will know what to do with it.

He turned and looked at the great silver sphere.

Great silver spheres floated in front of him as he fought to regain his vision.