OFScaryspaghetti is not just one person but a team of people on Creepypasta we like to submit pastas so all of you guys can enjoy reading them. My friend Maile and I would go around town and look for things to do. When we were walking around town we stumbled upon a very old oak tree. All the branches were dead, it was rotting and it was by an abandon home. So by the curious people we are we went to check it out, but what we didn't notice was that there was a rope hanging from it. yep thats right so we played "rock paper scissors" I lost so i had to go to the tree. When I got to the tree it seemed as if the rope just snapped then Iooked down and there was a noose i ran as fast as a could and caught up to my friend. We never went back to that tree again.