This story is a sequel to Rainbow Factory

Cloudsdale Weather Corporation has been running without incident for over twenty years. That is, until two foals manage to avoid being processed and find themselves in the haunted bowels of the massive facility. Can they make it out of the abandoned factory with their sanity intact? Will they uncover the secrets even a company as dark as the CWC is ashamed to keep? And what of the workers who help ensure that, in the end, not a single soul gets through...

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—[TVTropes Article]—[Plagen Shiki's Reading]—[The Song Inspired by the Story]—

I'm Shadow Flicker, and I'm new in town. I'm also the newest member of the cutie mark crusaders.

My paren-err, my old friends, told me I'd be getting my cutie mark any day now, but what do they know? It feels like it's been ages, and I'm tired of waiting around for it to happen. That's when I met Applebloom and her friends.

So I joined her club. I never would have guessed the events that would follow. Like getting my cutie mark.

I'm not a bad pony...
am I?

Feedback please!
[My first fic, so feel free to correct me and such. I'm not very good at descriptions either, if anyone would like to suggest something better feel free. I'm also not sure what I want this story to be, so I rated it slice of life. Rated teen for possible things that may happen, but nothing serious. There will be no gore or sex, except maybe some humor/poking fun at it, I haven't quite decided. Man this got long really fast.]