I work late shifts and sometimes catch the night tube home around 1:30-2am. Tuesday night I was on the Piccadilly Line, train was nearly empty, just me and maybe four other people spread through different cars.
There was this figure - I couldn't get a good look because of the reflection in the window - but it was distinctly not moving like a person. Very still, very angular. My instinct went "danger" and I moved cars. When I looked back through the window between cars, it was gone. Could've got off at the last stop, could've been in a different car, could've been some weird trick of light and exhaustion at two in the morning.
But I've been thinking about it since and it's bothering me. I'm not someone who does paranormal stuff normally, I'm a project manager for a logistics company, I'm atheist, I'm not credulous. So why am I sitting here three days later still thinking about it?
Anyone else have weird experiences on the London Underground? Is it just exhaustion and bad lighting or is there something odd about the Underground specifically?