An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Olson does not tumble wildly or aimlessly; instead, he feels drawn, pulled cleanly through a widening passage, as though time has opened up like a burrow and he’s been invited inside. It takes a lot of effort for Olson to collect his thoughts, but once he does, he’s hit with the horrific realization that he’s fallen down, down, down the rabbit hole.
[or, hank olson isn't satisfied with his final grade in a class, so he travels back in time to retake his final. but instead of going back 145 hours, he goes back 145 years]
first stolson time fic! featuring time traveler olson x time period local stebbins :) this is basically just a prologue but i had been rushing to get something out!