The sun rose, and baked the abomination of desolation which was the moonscape.
"Scrimshaw"
William Fitzgerald Jenkins
He gazed at the moonscape.
"Brink of Madness"
Walter J. Sheldon
And suddenly, the jagged moonscape below erupted-belching streaks of fire that sought us like probing fingers.
"The Peacemaker"
Alfred Coppel