Narrative-The Single Story Community Club

Amidst the tall sky scrappers and plazas that surrounded and loomed over it, the single story community center looks, in spite of its irregular structure, positively delicate and graceful. It is no less busy than them; there is a double row of cars in front of it, and an even greater number of motorcycles. The sounds emerging from within mingle, albeit discordantly, with the mayhem outside.

Laughter. The excited shrieks of the children as they run about, colliding with everyone and everything. The hum of the voices of the adults, theear-piercing rock music from the teen zone