It made the skin at the back of my neck crawl.

I don't like it, Darkwind; it's got a bad feel to it, these creatures aren't overtly evil, but they make the back of my neck crawl.

We stared at each other, and the force in his gaze, the physical potential that shimmered around him, made the hair on the back of my neck crawl.

But that would have been pointless, worrying him until I found out what was making the skin of my neck crawl.

As if suddenly becoming aware of the perilous turn the conversation had taken, she rose abruptly, and there ensued a small but thoroughly awkward silence, which had the effect of making the skin at the back of her neck crawl.

The thought made the little hairs on the back of her neck crawl.

Within a very short period of time he'd revealed things that made the hair on the back of Maya's neck crawl.

He has a spanking-clean wife and two toothy, clean boys, and though I believe Joel McCorkindale truly loves his work, he makes the skin on my neck crawl.

It made his neck crawl.

I am Unseelie Court and I call many shapes right, pleasant, but something about this one made the hair on the back of my neck crawl.