15.

The night sky was clear as far as the eye could see,which wasn't very far in the dark. The moon wanted to try and use its own luminousness to its advantage before the sun came up. The engine room of its mind was still burning through coal at an impressive rate, creating a lot of smoke, but not really going anywhere. Thinking was not one of the moons favourite things.

Shards of memory began to retroactively reform. There's nothing in here? What have I been doing out here all this time? He cursed himself, which seemed to do the trick, finally the brain train started rolling...

That's right I remember now: Here be dragons .