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This feels like a small piece from a much larger piece. If it isn't now, you could make it that way.
This reads like a diary. Make this just one entry in the narrators diary.
You could go so many places with this. He really is turning into a werewolf. You could show the progression of his mind slowly becoming more carnal, barbaric, naturalistic. And then you could throw in the good/evil element you've already played with. Where does he go? What does he do? What becomes of this lonely painter who loves his mom but not his world?
Or maybe he isn't turning into a werewolf. Maybe he's really just depressed and his feelings are eating away at his consciousness. His recent success has scared him. What if one day he really does become a famous painter? All that pressure, all the expectations-- he knows he would just fail, only mess things up. Like he does with the pretty girls.
Anyway, just thought I'd let you know I like this, and feel like it could be more than it is now.
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