nano n.

Just say nano.

News of some late progressive insult to the arts nano or another outraging medium compelled them all to laugh, full of hate and envy.

High-quality surgical nano wasn’t enough to do the trick.

By mid-twenty-one, nanotechnology factories were inexpensive; nano recyclers could provide raw materials from garbage; data and design reigned supreme.

Nano fibers will make neural connections within an hour of the implanting, and you should be able to experience heightened abilities—certainly heightened knowledge—within twenty-four hours.

Wars declined, the labor market fluctuated wildly as developing countries joined in—exacerbated by nano and other forms of automation…

In just twenty-four hours, architectural nano delivered and activated by a squadron of shuttles made a solid, moderately comfortable preliminary structure, a hideaway near the edge of the plateau.

Medical nano filled my bloodstream, rooting out problems, controlling my tendency to slip into shock.

But even at speeds far slower than that of light, surely nanos in tiny vessels could reach the furthest part of our own galaxy within, say, 20 million years at most.

They said that if you got too close, robots would come down out of the sky and kill you, or the ground itself would turn into monsters that would eat you, or that defense nanos would turn you into gray goo.