Some minds are like a beautiful meadow, a field of grass dotted with colorful flowers. Thoughts flow like a crystal clear stream. A mind of pristine concinnity.
Others resemble a grotesque dungeon, a constricting space of stirring shadows and rattling chains. Thoughts wander blindly like prisoners, wailing at walls of misgiving and despair. A mind of haunted asymmetry.
A Writer's Journey 
Spooky.
Thanks, Rami. I might use it as a beginning paragraph for a longer story.
Definitely use it somewhere in a story.
I know which my mind more closely resembles! Great imagery.